1942-xx-xx (xx) Mr. Chinbunny Eats Ice Cream

not here in the swing, huh? It's fair history. It'll repeat itself. And he eats his ice cream. That's what I mean.

Nobody's that. I think he goes through that performance for sure. To indicate to his hostess he's enjoying himself. We'll later come visit us once in a while and Dickson, when Bethie and I were small.

I'll try and never taste. This is merely potatoes. Oh, what biscuits. Mrs. Rosh, it's a big girl. Give me the receipt for this time. I'm Sichigan Michigan Michigan. I get you to get a drink or eat a cake now.

I've got 45 cents each that way for sure. People don't love ice cream so much they fool and pan and get busy. Keeps up these things. The boys going to warm in that living room a bit.

Where? Michigan, Michigan, from Sichigan, Michigan. Sorry.

How you know it was your most open? I found Mr. Credder from Toledo, Ohio this afternoon. Also, Mrs. Jackson from Terrehold, Indiana. And I had a chat over the telephone with Ms. Montowery from Saint Paul, Minnesota.

Sir Kate, you know. Oh, but every time you mention that man thing, you can't find where he comes from. Fishy can fishy can fishy in Michigan. Fishy can fishy in Michigan. Fishy can fishy in Michigan.

Get raid information, Bureau. You send this organization to the police bulletin. The idea is that who cares except the employees of the manger? Why?

Because there was a parade scheduled in Peoria. The school's shouting in Peoria.

We're going to have a parade. You buy a ticket to Peoria and walk down the street with them? I'm not the nail footer. The transition in Michigan says that they're afraid and through the ass is to like myself, who spend their entire time marching in Peoria.