Drink


It was nine o'clock in the morning, but this particular passenger on the

platform of the trolley car still wore a much crumpled evening suit.



As the car swung swiftly around a curve this riotous liver was jolted

off, and fell heavily on the cobble stones. The car stopped, and the

conductor, running back, helped the unfortunate man to scramble to his

feet. The bibulous passenger was severely shaken, but very dignified.
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"Collision?" he demanded.



"No," the conductor answered.



"Off the track?" was the second inquiry.



"No," said the conductor again.



"Well!" was the indignant rejoinder. "If I'd known that, I wouldn't have

got off."



* * *



The very convivial gentleman left his club happy, but somewhat dazed. On

his homeward journey, made tackingly, he ran against the vertical iron

rods that formed a circle of protection for the trunk of a tree growing

by the curb. He made a tour around the barrier four times, carefully

holding to one rod until he had a firm grasp on the next. Then, at last,

he halted and leaned despairingly against the rock to which he held, and

called aloud for succor:



"Hellup! hellup! Somebody let me out!"



* * *



The highly inebriated individual halted before a solitary tree, and

regarded it as intently as he could, with the result that he saw two

trees. His attempt to pass between these resulted in a near-concussion

of the brain. He reeled back, but presently sighted carefully, and tried

again, with the like result. When this had happened a half-dozen times,

the unhappy man lifted up his voice and wept.



"Lost--Lost!" he sobbed. "Hopelessly lost in an impenetrable forest!"



* * *



The proprietor of the general store at the cross-roads had his place

overrun by rats, and the damage was such that he offered a hundred

dollars reward to anyone who would rid him of the pests. A

disreputable-appearing person turned up one morning, and announced that

he was a professional rat-killer.



"Get to work," the store-keeper urged.



"I must have a pound of cheese," the killer declared.



When this had been provided:



"Now give me a quart of whiskey."



Equipped with the whiskey, the professional spoke briskly:



"Now show me the cellar."



An hour elapsed, and then the rat-catcher galloped up the cellar stairs

and leaped into the store. His face was red, the eyes glaring, and he

shook his fists in defiance of the world at large, as he jumped high in

air and shouted:



"Whoopee! I'm ready! bring on your rats!"



* * *



Two Southern gentlemen, who were of very convivial habits, chanced to

meet on the street at nine o'clock in the morning after an evening's

revel together. The major addressed the colonel with decorous solemnity:



"Colonel, how do you feel, suh?"



The colonel left nothing doubtful in the nature of his reply:



"Major," he declared tartly, "I feel like thunder, suh, as any Southern

gentleman should, suh, at this hour of the morning!"



* * *



The old toper was asked if he had ever met a certain gentleman, also

notorious for his bibulous habits.



"Know him!" was the reply. "I should say I do! Why, I got him so drunk

one night it took three hotel porters to put me to bed."



* * *



A farmer, who indulged in sprees, was observed in his Sunday clothes

throwing five bushels of corn on the ear into the pen where he kept half

a dozen hogs, and he was heard to mutter:



"Thar, blast ye! if ye're prudent, that orter last ye."



* * *



A mouse chanced on a pool of whiskey that was the result of a raid by

prohibition-enforcement agents. The mouse had had no previous

acquaintance with liquor, but now, being thirsty, it took a sip of the

strange fluid, and then retired into its hole to think. After some

thought, it returned to the pool, and took a second sip of the whiskey.

It then withdrew again to its hole, and thought. Presently, it issued

and drew near the pool for the third time. Now, it took a big drink. Nor

did it retreat to its hole. Instead, it climbed on a soap box, stood on

its hind legs, bristled its whiskers, and squeaked:



"Now, bring on your cat!"



* * *



The owner of a hunting lodge in Scotland presented his gamekeeper with a

fur cap, of the sort having ear flaps. When at the lodge the following

year, the gentleman asked the gamekeeper how he liked the cap. The old

man shook his head dolefully.



"I've nae worn it since the accident."



"What accident was that?" his employer demanded. "I've heard of none."



"A mon offered me a dram, and I heard naething of it."



* * *



The old farmer was driving home from town, after having imbibed rather

freely. In descending a hill, the horse stumbled and fell, and either

could not, or would not, get to its feet again. At last, the farmer

spoke savagely:



"Dang yer hide, git up thar--or I'll drive smack over ye!"



* * *



Mrs. Smith addressed her neighbor, whose husband was notoriously brutal,

and she spoke with a purr that was catty:



"You know, my dear, my husband is so indulgent!"



And the other woman retorted, quite as purringly:



"Oh, everybody knows that. What a pity he sometimes indulges too much!"



* * *



In the days before prohibition, a bibulous person issued from a saloon

in a state of melancholy intoxication, and outside the door he

encountered a teetotaler friend.



The friend exclaimed mournfully:



"Oh, John, I am so sorry to see you come out of such a place as that!"



The bibulous one wept sympathetically.



"Then," he declared huskily, "I'll go right back!" And he did.



* * *



When the Kentucky colonel was in the North, some one asked him if the

Kentuckians were in fact very bibulous.



"No, suh," the colonel declared. "I don't reckon they're mo' than a

dozen Bibles in the whole state."



* * *



The Irish gentleman encountered the lady who had been ill, and made

gallant inquiries.



"I almost died," she explained. "I had ptomaine-poisoning."



"And is it so?" the Irishman gushed. And he added in a burst of

confidence: "What with that, ma'am, and delirium tremens, a body these

days don't know what he dare eat or drink."



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