Mr. Milquetoast is asked by a Californian and a New Yorker if he is going to the World's Fair.
Gee, Rody! Just look what a swell World's Fair we could have!
After miles of walking at the fair, you finally arrive at home, kick off those hot, tight shoes, and spend the balance of the evening wriggling your grateful toes.
Hm - my dear, don't you think it might be safer if we didn't keep in step while crossing this bridge?
Whenever Mr. Milquetoast meets a friend at the steamer he imagines he is suspected of smuggling
Mr. Milquetoast, a few minutes late for the curtain, misses the entire first act, rather than disturb the person next his aisle seat
Mr. Milquetoast never feels quite so inferior as he does when passing one of those haughty show window dummies
Mr. Milquetoast writes at length to some market tipsters, giving them a list of his almost worthless stocks.
Mr. Milquetoast happens to read the fine print on his theatre ticket
The Nazi prisoner who said New York had been bombed flat
When the girl of the gay nineties saw her first Gibson picture and realized that all men were not the snub nosed, freckled, gangling roughnecks she had become accustomed to in her own little town.
The inspiration to become an autograph collector
The lady who came to the world's fair in a trailer
Mr. Milquetoast never likes to be seen looking at undraped statuary
World's Fair
New York World's Fair 1940 [Package for the New York World's Fair 1940 postcards.]
[Two unidentified World's Fair buildings]
New York's World Fair 1939
[Design model for the Beech-Nut building at the New York World's Fair.]