What's in Store for Them.

You Might as Well Know What You're Getting.

And You Know What Kind of Job He Will Do.

"I Think the Plumbing is Defective, Sir."

The Harvest is Ripe.

The Gray Dawn is Breaking.

"I'm Sorry Junior, but Owing to the Truckmen's Strike There is No Spinach."

What to Do With Them.

"I'd Like it in $1000 Bills."

"The Trouble With You is That You Are Not Interested in Me."

What About the Little Boy with the Tin Cup?

What Needs to Be Done.

What Thoughts?

Autumn Harvest.

What, Again?

What's the Difference?

"My Son, I Hate to Do this, but it is My Duty."

"Hello Sam, I Hear Business is Bad."

"I Guess I'll be Militant."

And in the Face of All This?