George Latimer, Crooked Political Boss - Part 10

Faster than a speeding bullet. More powerful than a locomotive. Able to leave four buildings at a single bound. Look, up on the sky, it's a bird. It's a plane that's Superman. Come on, PEP. P-P-P-P.

Ford PEP. The sunshine cereal, pre-paint. The adventures of Superman. Hey, while Clark Kent rushes to the governance mansion for a showdown talk, He is unaware that a group of cowardly bigots taking the law into their own hands have ambushed the state police escort and threatened the life of ex-G.I. Sam Robbins.

Hello there gang, this is your pal Dan McCulloch. Say isn't it something the way that keen, catchy taste of Kellogg's pep puts the clutch on you? You get that strictly super pep flavor and right off it gets you.

You, and from then on, it's you for pep and pep for you. And you wouldn't think of doing without those crisp golden flakes of whole wheat for a single breakfast. Sure, pep's that delicious. Why every crunchy flake practically melts in your mouth, all tender and toasty.

Answer, if you're heptachellog's pep, you're hepto a mighty smooth dish all right. And you're also hepto those slick pep prices. Prices that are always sur prices, because you never know which one of the three different kinds of prizes you'll find when you open your next step package. For instance, you'll get either a colored cardboard model of a famous fighting plane, one of seven in the

Great PEP air fleet, or you'll get one of 24 pictures of birds, in brilliant color, with a full description on the reverse side. Or else, you'll find a bright colored comic button, picturing one of 18 characters from the funnies. Collect all 18 and pin them on your jacket your bean cat. Just ask mom to get Kellogg's pep the sunshine cereal tomorrow and look for