Medford mail tribune. (Medford, Or.) 1909-1989, October 19, 1958, Image 46

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Gentlemen: Encloned is 50c for one copy of
" Window Decorating Mode Katy."
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Ceiling-high pulleys permit easy height adjustment for handsome fixture of three suspended globes used over corner sofa group.
by Dick Emmons
Art by Bob Bonfils
I am at a complete loss to explain what has happened to
the Florence Nightingale in women. It used to be
that when the lord and master so much as bumped
his crazy bone, he was ceremoniously tucked under the
eiderdown and waited upon hand and foot by his wife,
who would scurry about the house whimpering quietly.
The children would talk in low whispers and the shades
would be tastefully drawn.
Things, I regret to report, have changed. At least around
the Emmons chalet. It is now necessary to come down
with a certified case of bubonic plague to get even a
sidelong glance of sympathy around here.
This whole miserable state of affairs became lucid for
me when I arose one morning aching in every corpuscle.
The idea of putting bare foot to cold floor left me shaken.
"Honey," I groaned, "call the office, will you, and tell
them I have contracted St. Vincent's disease. I shall also
require the services of specialists from Boston; and, of
course, a suitable breakfast in bed."
My wife looked at me sourly and eased off to the
kitchen without commenting.
"A brace of eggs, over lightly, a slab of ham, a stack of
warm toast, and a jug of piping-hot coffee ought to do it!"
I called after her.
I had just blissfully picked up my copy of "Dirk in- the
Dark" when our three children discovered that Daddy
was in bed. The six-year-old twins, Dave and Dick, hit
me amidships, and Ann, our 10-year-old, landed some
where below my knees.
'JLet's have a pillow fight!" Dickie squealed.
"A pillow fight!" Davie chorused, timing a well-aimed
blow to emphasize his statement.
"Wait a minute, kids!" I pleaded, "Daddy's sick and
It's Bad
for
What Ails Me
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Family Weekly, October 19, 19SS