THE DAILY TIMES-GAZETTE By Al Capp| TIM TYLER'S LUCK Prt rir BORE. THROUGH IT"7=IT FEELS. LIKE SOLID" STONE UNDERNEATH -- | MONDAY, JULY 18, 1949 | " pace TweLlE L'IL. ABNER Ves LONG AS THAT STATUE 1S AROUND FOR HER TO DROOL AT -- WHAT CHANCE P HAS AN AVERAGE. CLEAN- CUT, YOUNG CHAP LIKE ME GOT? Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Scar-- THIS SCULPTOR WAS A DETAR." WOULD'VE FOUND THIS | NAR DRY TRAIL IN THIS DENSE [| FOLIAGE -- © _WE SAW DRIFTY lB SIMMS ENTER THE SWAMP AT THIS BE bh PERFECT. "-- WELL -- SHE FALLEN TREE, TIM-- WON'T ADMIRE. HIM SO MUCH WITH A HOLE IN HIS HEAD.Z" ene "Hl, \ Ps Killing Two Birds DARN ITS MY CAR WOULD GO BAD JIST WHEN INEEDIT, "The Avenger" is based on a Bible story found in 1 Samuel By Robert Acomb IT} AE FiagussT by WosEnt acon Eh All right8 reserved 8 WE MEET EVERY OTHER TUESDAY EVENING. WELL, THEN, YOU'LL RECEIVE A NOTICE FOR OUR NEXT MEETING. THANK YOU, MRS. MAYBERRY...I'LL 'M A MEMBER OF THE MIDTOWN PISCUSSION GROUR.. AND HAVE BEEN ASKED TO INVITE YOU TO JOIN IN OUR MEETINGS. 77774 HON ABOUT MEETIN' ME AT TH' GOLF CLUB AN' WE KIN KILL TWO BIRDS WITH ONE ROCK ? HERE'S YOUR TICKET. WHAT 010 YOU SAY = MRS, MAYBERRY, IF YOU HAVE A MOMENT I'P LIKE TO SPEAK WITH YOU, HOW WONDERFUL! I'D LOVE IT, yo SOE : Gold Fever Mania BUT WEVE MADE THE | INDIANS BELIEVE WE ARE TOUCHED IN THE HEAD -- THEY'LL NEVER HARM US- \ THATS A LOT OF SILLY NONSENSE = TOUCHING L '| HONEST, NO FOOLIN'- THE INDIAN BELIEVE GOLD IS THE ROOBOF 5 DREADFUL DEMONS = AN' ANYONE 1 INTEND TLL SAY HE WILL ~~ TO. GOAR! ; OR T'LLTEAR THIS ROTTEN PLACE APART! UPSTAIRS IN HIS OFFICE 3 By Wayne Bo MM... THIS LOOKS AS IF IT MIGHT BE THE ANSWER TO MY PRAYERS." | SUPERMAN By ST if BIERE AND LET : is A ; < GOLDFISH LE SASS VOU LiKE : : oe} ered, WHILE SUPERMAN HAS HIS HANDS FULL TAKING CARE OF KING'S ESCORT BUREAU UNTIL THE LATTER'S BLACK EYE HEALS, A CERTAIN VERY ns JEALOUS GANGSTER |/@ll ils LAYS DOWN THE |e l{ LAW TO HIS LADY [#8] FRIEND eso |g SO LONG FOR NOW, BABY. 1 HEARD You, lif THE BULLY! HE THINKS I GOTTA BE AT THE 20-20 \CROSS-GRAIN/S[3 HE OWNS ME/ (SOB) I CLUB « AN' REMEMBER~YOU (CHOKE ) WISH I COULD SHOW Him TRY TO CROSS ME WITH HE CAN'T PUSH ME AROUND! SOME OTHER GUY AN' HE J IF THERE WERE ONLY A REAL WON'T LIVE LONG. MAN SOMEWHERE WHO'S NOT AFRAID OF HIS THREATS / GT -- eady Hands And Her Old Steady MEANWHILE, PHIL AN HANDS -- THEY'RE - CALLS WASH SHAKING! ... WHO WAS | PETE | THAT MANE IM SURE IVE SEEN HIM: - ed fe A McClure § rapar Syrddls Flues ' By Me! Grah Some People Have All The Luck TOOTS, FRIDAY NIGHT ry So THE BOSS ANDI WERE! | \\="Liow HE LOOKED CHECKING A LARGE IN THE POLICE UNIFORM! AMOUNT OF CASH HE'D ' TAKEN IN, WHEN TWo || THE CROOKS THOUGHT HE WAS A REAL COP ~ AND FLED, LEAVING & I'M JUST MAD!) § VE SAVED THE { BOSS PLENTY IN MY TIME AND NEVER GOT CASPER, ARE YOu JEALOUS Co. HOOFER ~(TLL BE THE OMY DECIDED Jo | ONE IN MY COLLECTION! \T a A COMING COSTUME PARTY, DRESSED A3 A Cop, BY WEARING THE ~~ THE MONEY 2 BEMIND ! : Z POLICE UNIFORM THAT OFFICER BEANIE" LEFT WITH HIM WHEN HE WAS CALLED OUT OF TOWN. i Jimmy Murer] By Norman Marsh I AM CARRYING A CONSIDERABLE AMOUN OF MONEY, OFFICE A 7, Copr. 1949, Wd Syndicate, Inc.) Reverse Decision SAY, BUD, ARE YOU STEWED OR JUST NUTS? AVE ~AN ALL ON'EM BROUGHT . WEAPONS~ I THINK THAR SPOILIN' FOR A FIGHT--TLL HEP YE UNLOAD THET ELK/ OB (1 SEE SOME O' TH' SIOUX | | WARRIORS HAVE SWUM EH WHATS TH' H IDEA RUNNIN' i AROU OVER T' THI® SIDEO' TW - IN ND OMHELLO, DANNY. : &. WE'RE SETTIN' UP A ExTEY: LTI- MILLIONAIRE By Chic Young TT HELP MAMA FOR ONCE IN HIS LIFE, THE PHANTOM A 1S REALLY N. BAFFLED. MY DEARGIRL,YOU [CAN'T BE SERIOUS.YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW ME. YOUR FATHER ISA £2 3 WHAT DID - 2 SER yousay? JTS PLAY ; 1 LOVE TO THAT LITTLE TRICK ON HUSBANDS By Ray Gotto 1, AND THE BATTER TAKES SECOND ON THE LATE THROW TO THIRD... SO THE TYING AND WINNING RUNS ARE IN SCORING POSITI L on & -- Cope. 1949, King Features Syndicate, Inc, World rights reserved | OZARK IKE TAT DismaL POINT: Ni 7 But IT's Nad HOURS YET UNTIL THE OPENING! HOW \ TWISHTCOULD eed BREAK THEIR LONG LOSING STREAK BY HOLDING THE OWLS SCORELESS THEN A LONG SINGLE IS ORILLED INTO RIGHT Kongd avin Srodese, lnc 530