Just Like a Man

And now stay tuned for the program that has rated tops in popularity for a longer period of time than any other West Coast program in radio history. The Signal Oil Program, the Whistler. Signal, the famous Go Father gasoline invites you to sit back and enjoy another strange story by the Whistler.

I am the Whistler, and I know many things, for I walk by night. I know many strange tales hidden in the hearts of men and women who have stepped into the shadows. Yes, I know the nameless terrors of which they dare not speak.

And now, for the signal oil company, the Whistler's strange story. Just like a man. They presented a striking group to three of them, chatting together in the airport waiting room. Sandra Haynes with her dark hair, her quiet, almost equally dark eyes, her husband Gordon Haynes, tall, handsomely groomed, and their friend of many years standing, Peter Lacey.

Peter had known Sandra first in his attention to everything she said, revealed an admiration that had grown stronger with the years. Sandra was flying east alone. The fact which seemed to concern Peter more than it did Gordon, her husband.

Well, that's your claim. But I still can't understand it, Sandra. Why, you insist on dashing off alone this way and without your husband... I didn't insist, Peter. Gordon was quite agreeable. The dutiful husband. You reason with her, Peter?

See how far you get. Or perhaps, Sandra, you'd prefer the company of a new and exciting escort. I prefer exactly what I'm doing. And Peter scarcely fits the role of a new escort. Now the new were exciting, huh?

I didn't say that, Peter. Oh, and by the way, Gordon, you will remember I'm staying at the St. Regis. Safe Regis, I'll remember. You see, Peter, she checks everything. The perfect point. And I've always said that.