That Sweet Sinner And Traveling I

February, 1961

Here we go again. I, Dale Dubble, was quarreling with a friend named Evie about whether or not she was going to let me. Her eyes said zero-naught at me. My eyes said mute-boyish-appeal at her. Her eyes said back-of-my-hand-to-you and her mouth said, "Hang it up, Dale."Because I had gone away and left her, don't you know? Surely you all out there in Readershipland have encountered the like. That old lorn female logic leads to that nagging old female blues which I expressed so well in:Yo...

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