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FABLE TYPEWRITERS TORONTO , ONTARIO March, 1955
Bonjour Bobster:
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SPECIAL COMMERCIAL
A Modern Sales Letter
One cool, purple summer day a steno chick called Renny Penny was fingering letters on her relic writer. Out of a tremendous blue sky crashed a light on her noggin jazzed about the writer. She felt simply dubble bubble and preambulated over to the Boss's shack to spill the info. Along the way she dug d crazy mixed up cock who jived, "Where are you jumping to, Hen gal?" "I'm diggin' the news to Boss that I should rate a real gone writer." "Count me in pash pie," said Cock.
This set up increased 'til by the end of their crazy trip there was evolved a delicious duck, seven cool cats and a fox who was the most.
"I just want to get the facts," said the Fox. "What's the gismo here you guys?"
"Mant You haven't lived. The Cock wants a gone writer and we're with it." "Well paint me a stripe and call me stinky, if that isn't the maddest," howled Fox.
Whereupon he jumped the crowd, plopped all into his cool stomach, and got the facts in the end.
You'll get the facts at FABLF.'S about the new, light weight, portable typewriter. And the crazy prices t Special STUDENT rate toot
You're hep if you pluck one of these while the mad bargain is offered. Just hand the man ?5 green backs and the writer is yours.
THIS FRANTIC OFFER IS THE MOST TO SAY THE LEAST.
Dig you,
Chis La Placa
Sales ManAger
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Girls' Track and Field, (Concluded).
The next event planned was the Tudhope - Thompson meet. We were to play host to the other schools, but, as it finally turned out, our entertaining job was left until spring. Hurricane Hazel brought to an end any hope ot holding it in the fall.
On the one sunny day of October, the eighth., we participated in the Invitation Games at Owen Sound. With heads bowed we must confess that we won practically everything and almost had to hire an armoured car to bring home the silver. The bus stayed for the tea dance and without doubt our spirits were flying high that night until each one of us collapsed at his front door.