He; “You’re good at conundrums, try this One.” She: “Go ahead.’* He: “ Take away my first letter, take away iny second letter, take away all mv letters, and I am still the same. What am I?" She: “That’s easy. You’re , a postman.” Foozle, an enthusiast, had taken his wife to see the visiting and local champions swing their clubs in thp championship; “ That,” he exclaimed, after a series of particularly good shots. “is golf!” “ And what,” asked his wife, “ do they call the game that you play?”-
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Evening Star, Issue 22003, 12 April 1935, Page 1
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