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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Brussels Post, 1948-5-5, Page 2William and John Featherstone of Avonlea Farm, Trafalgar, are seen with silver trays presented to them by the Canadian Jersey Cattle club at a banquet in Milton. The Featherstones' Jersey cow, Fairy Raleigh Zana, has broken the Canadian long distance Jersey record for milk and butterfat production. This is Fairs Raleigh Zana• producer in 12 lactation periods of 146,S1O pounds of milk and 7,980 pounds of fat. ...TBE GREEN THUMB... By Gordon Speedy Growth Real secret of tender vegetables is quick, unchecked growth. To get this means planting at the proper time, not too early with tender things that frost or cold weather may check, and they must be harvested when just right. Old garden - e r s push growth along quickly with plenty of cultiva- tion, fertilizer, and water when necessary and if possible. They also spread sowings out over at least several weeks so that young stuff is corning along continuously. An- other trick they use is to plant sev- eral different types — an early maturing sort, a medium and a late. In the seed catalogue usually will be listed the number of days to maturity. Thus we can purchase, say, peas that will be ready for the table in fifty dais. some in sixty and some in seventy. By using some of all three there will he a succession of good crops instead of a regular feast followed by a fanzine. Most experienced gardeners continue mak- ing sowings of carrots, beets, beans, lettuce and spinach front the time the ground is first ready up to mid- July. Of course, to get top quality there must be no time lost between picking and cooking. Double Harvests Where one amts at getting two L. Smith crops of vegetables from the same ground, usually a combination is selected of something early anti late such as radish, lettuce, spinach and peas, followed by late beets, beans a..d carrots. Just as soon as the soil is fit to work one can put in the firs three ne..tioned• By the time these are ready for the table there will still usually be time to make the last sowings of beans, beets, carrots, corn, etc. Another method of double crop- ping is to have alternate rows of quick , saturing things with slower but larger growers. Thus in be- tween the rows of potatoes, beets, beans, corn, etc., we will plant let- tuce, spinach and radish. The last will be used up and out of the way before the first named require full space. It would be interesting to know, now, how many of Spring's gard- eners will still be at it when the hot days of July and August roll around. That is when the test of the true gardener comes. So, just a word of -warning to all those, people who are grubbing in the earth these days—make up your minds to stick to it for six months. If you don't all your efforts will be wasted. Keep on Trying "You know, old man, I'm half inclined to think—" "Persevere, old chap—persevere) You'll make it yet." SIDE GLANCES By Galbraith en9 her.; •Ir.i novas¢; iii!'; T. ate hee. U;5'pAT. "They won't let me play with them—they say my father was an officer j" tf' •, 'ss 2a.G scY+r The Killer's Target By EAT/URN WILSON Joe Sand, hank clerk, had derided to kill a man. Looking hack rnt his 47 years, be realized how spineless they had been. Without knowing ex- actly nhat to do about it, he had long since grown tired rtf fetching and carrying for exacting Elmer Dunning, president of \\'ebbyville's First National tank, And what had happened lately left his spirits flat- ter than any ledger line. John Morrie, the cashier, resigned to take a job in an eastern city and the cashier job in old First National became the plum ready to drop into the lap of some lucky man. Joe teas next in line for promotion, but he was worried. I -Ie wanted to ask Dunning about the board's plans and didn't have the courage. The small blue eyes in his bony face filled with feat at the thought of such audacity-. Somehow he couldn't stretch the narrow should- ers on his short thin frame to the necessary width of confidence. In short order Joe's hopes were dashed to oblivion. Why did some fellows have all the hick? That young upstart, Iiarry Coats, who'd been brought on front New York, made cashier over the heads of the four men having seniority in the bank's marble elegance! Resent- ment blazed high until the three younger men got to liking Coats well enough to forgive him. But Joe Sand, thoroughly incensed, couldn't forgive. Ile Anted Coats, he hated Dunning, he hated—everybody. His thoughts were cruel hat dangers slashing every moral fibre within hint. He was determined—to kill! Dunning needn't think that Joe Sands, the slate, hadn't a chick- adee's guts. just because he didn't parade a push and drive was no proof that he hadn't secret ambi- tions to rise in banking circles. Joe glanced quickly around his modest room in Mrs. Miller's select boarding house. Shakaly, he took a gun out of the bottom drawer of the tired -Looking pine bureau, thrust it into his pocket. The weapon had be- longed to his father and was rusty with neglect. It had been used for target practice in the Sand family's small back yard, but never to spill human blood. It hadn't been shot off in years. Joe hoped it wouldn't fail him—everybody and everything else bad. At the bank that noon Joe had to be reminded that it was time to go for his daily chocolate malt. Natu- rally taciturn, he was even more so now and his co-workers limits him questioning glances and whispered among themselves about what was "eating old Sandie." But through it all he was grimly determined, He was doing his last duty for the stal- wart old bank which had supported him for 20 years. He had to get everything in order before they took him away—after the killing. He had brought his records up to date near closing time when he hap- pened to notice Ilarry Coats doing a Sailing by .Radar Ship Makes History Britain's 1075 -ton steamer, the Topaz claims to be the first ship in the world to maintain regular sail- ings by radar. The story of the freighter's ach- ievement began at Ostend when fog blanketed out not only the Channel but Ostend harbor. The captain decided to attempt crossing "blind". The fog was so thick that it was impossible to see even the Ostend pier as the vessel left harbor. Out- side, conditions were worse. Until the Topaz tied up at Til- bury nothing could be seen—except dots on the radar screen. The steamer made her way up the Thames pasting do;:ens of fog- bound ships at anchor and arrived at her normal berth just after mid- night. By noon, dockers had clear- ed her cargo. The. 'Topaz then rounded of her triumph by taking on a fresh cargo intended for an- other ship which, without radar, remained fts.; Itomolt Very Wrong Irate Caller: "You spoiled my article by a misprint." Editor: "I'm sorry, What dirt we get wrong?" Cotters "A proverb I employed. You printed it 'A word to the wife is sufficient," peculiar thing. Marry, white -faked, was coming out of the vault, his arms loaded with currency. Joe wheeled and faced a tnu,ketl man on the customer's side of the cashier's winnow. The gun pointed at Joe was no toy. "Put 'rot np or I'll drill yid'!" The intruder's gaze shifted to the roll of hills, Joe's right hand drop- ped to his coat pockets Juts in tiote, Jae dodged the bullet that tehtie.ced past. But the shot he fired tea,e followed immediately by the strnnger'e curse as he hit the /lour. As though jet propelled, Joe dart- ed from behind the counter, and up to the still body, "Careful, Joe!" warned Coats. "It's a tricic--he'll shoot!" But Joe ignored caution, knelt be- side the hefty stranger, laid a hand on his bloody shirt front. Then he got quickly to his feet and announc- ed dramatically. "The skunk's dealt —quite dead!" Something like knighthood valor went°sailing through Joe. Why, this wc.s odd 1 Never had be felt so— masterful. \Vhy, he couldn't feel in- ferior to anybody or anything after this! Nor afraid. Not even of him- self. It was a lucky break that he hadn't gotten around to that killing he'd planned to do today. After alt, it would he a pity to disgrace the Sand name. No ratan ever got even with anybody by putting a bullet through his own head. A Few Thoughts About Motoring A liad Bet—If you're 31 years old, you have, on the average, about seventeen million more minutes to safety to save just 60 seconds or so, live. When you gamble with your you're betting all those remaining minutes on the chance. Traffic Jam — That's when you sit in your car and watch the pedestrians whiz by you. Average Motorist.—A man or wo- man who, after passing a wreck on the road, drives really carefully for the next two minutes. Speed. — There are stop -watches which split a second into tenths and even twentieths. But the shortest perceptible units of time too short for any watch to notch --- is the dif- ference between the moment when the traffic light changes, and the oaf behind you honks for yon to go. New Cars.—Don't worry if there's a slight knock in that uew car of yours. If you forget about it, be- fore long it will work itself out— or else an even louder rattle will develop which will divert your at- ttztion. Plenty of Them.—A bore is a man who persists in talking about his own car when you're just dying to talk about yours. Subsidies to British farmers were introduced in 1924. New RSM Badge — Canadian Regitnental Sergeant -Majors soon will be sporting a new badge of rank—one that for the first time in the history of the Canadian ,Army- will be distinc- tively Canadian in design. In describing the badge, 1 >ttatva authorities said it is more color- ful than, and differs greatly from the badge now being worn which is of Imperial design. The badge is three inches high and two and a half inches wide. It will be worn by all Warrant Officers, Class I, replacing both the RSM's badge and Conduc- tor's (RCOC) badge now in use. 4. Quite a Difference Political Speaker.—What we need is a working..ntaiority and then— voice.—Better reverse it, mis- ter—what Ave natty need is a ma- jority working. Anyway, They Don't Fingerprint You! \Vh(it a vi motorthrives into the ••i ilia. ,:,f Alberta he mast register nitlt the prosincitl author- ities tritiiin .4h hours. Just why, no- body seems to know, Stu'lt a rule fors: not apply in any other pros- hire, or in the majority of states south of tit border. And it certainly cannot he ally atteat! 1inn fur tourists intending to visit .Alberta, Commenting on this strange state of affairs The Financial Post says that i s about time official; in some of one provinces grew up and real - i d that they are not administrat- ing a sovereign state, but merely part of a big, and what should be a free country. "In a world that i$ 'cursed with restrictions Surely within our own boundaries we can set an rtantide." Fine and Cooler Judge tin traffic court]—"I'll let you off with a line this time, but another day 111 send you to jail," Driver—"Sort of a weather fore- cast, eh, judge?" Judge—"What do yon Irani" Driver—"Fine today—cooler, to- morrow."' 4. 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But we have come of age, - for moderation is the wisdom of maturity. ,z4eekene&e .4 ltl. H E HOUSE is 3i Jit" S E" A G R A M ale At at :. .117 TER. IM 601NG YO A F1su t ev w ITN TONY AND GLIB HAS A DATE SO YOU'LL NAVE To EAT 0050 Dismal"- our- 51DE WITH Ttl: FUp! DON'T LOOK 5o CRO$s! WHY Y VW SNEAKED s0Me BANANA PUDDING FOR YOU EECAUs6 5 !UMW 1iOW YOU WKED IT.' By Arthur Peilrttetr