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THE
COIN
MACHINE
JOURNAL
September, 1932
Goodkind Goes East
Sam Goodkind has been ap
pointed eastern representative for
the American Sales Corporation
with headquarters at 460 Audubon
Ave,, New York City.
Mr. Goodkind was for years as
sociated with* Lee Jones of the
American Sales Corp., during
which, time they were identified
with the J. P. Seeburg Corpor
ation and the former Nelson-Wig-.
gen Co.
Opens New Repair Department
A group of New York jobbers were the guests of the Richards Mfg. Co., Winooski, Vt.,
recently/ Here they are shown shoving off in the big speed boat for a spin across the
water. Below is group posing for snapshot while resting between events of the day#
Standing in rear: G. Salk, Ass’t Sales Manager, Richard Mfg. Co.; Irving Brom
berg, of Bromberg Co., E. A. Richard, President; Frank Wells, C. Smith, Arthur
Cohane, Sales manager, and A. Buehl. Front row: Geo. Ponser, Manager, Supreme of
New Jersey, Wm. Blatt, President, Supreme Vending Organization; A. A. Berger,
Empire Coin Machine Corp.; Nat Cohn, Modern Vending Co. ; and M. Greenbaum,
Amusement Coin Machine Co.; Wm. Gersh of Bird, Richards & Pound is seated in
front. The boys had a pleasant day of it seeing how Joyball is made at the Richards
plant.
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LOST SOUL
Bassler: “ I ’m worried — it ’s
raining and my wife is down
town. ’ ’
Rhodes: “ Oh, she’ll probably
step inside some store.”
Bassler: “ That’s just it.”—
Pathfinder.
The little city girl stood and watched
the farmer milk the only cow he had.
The next morning the farmer was much
excited, as the cow had been stolen
during the night.
Farmer: “Drat the thief that stole that
cow. He’s miles away from here by now.”
Little G irl: “I wouldn’t worry, ’bout
it, mister, they can’t get so far away with
it, ’cause you drained her crank-case last
night.”
ON A TORN-UP DETOUR
The height of illegibility-—a doc
tor’s prescription written with a
post-office pen in the rumble seat
of a second-hand car .—Judge.
The meanest man we know of is the
guy who began taking his stenographer
out when the doctor told him his wife
needed a rest.
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LOVE
■ . . WITH
' . & A FOOT-RULE
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Gladys: “ Listen, Mabel. This is
what my boy says in his letter.
‘Darling, I think of you all day—
your naturally waved hair, your
brownish-grey eyes,, your slightly
prominent cheekbones, your twen
ty-four-inch waist---’ ”
Mabel: “ Well, that’s a queer
sort of love-letter!”
Gladys: “ Oh, didn’t you know?
Bob writes those descriptions of
missing people for the police. ’ ’—
Fliengende Blatter.
MEET MY GIRL FRIEND
His Boss: “ Dodson, I found this
long blonde hair on the back seat
of my limousine. My wife’s hair
is black.”
Chauffeur: “ I ’11 give you an ex
planation, sir.”
Boss: “ Explanation nothing!
What I want is an introduction. ”
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The Coin Operated Machine Com
pany, New York City, have opened
a larger repair department suffi
cient to meet the demands of oper
ators. They also have secured the
exclusive representation of the
Sanders Puritan Baby Vendors,
and the Electra Jack-Pot attach
ment for pin games.
Charlie Richmond, Manager, is
well-known to the operators in the
territory as one of the old timers.
Every time that a girl gets a new fur
coat, that means that some poor thing
has been skinned!
TIME TO CATCH UP
“ Did you hear the joke about
the film star?”
“ No, what is it? ”
“ Her secretary didn’t keep the
records straight and now she finds
she has had two more divorces
than she’s had weddings.’ ’—Bos
ton Transcript.
HIRE A HALL
There is a serious crisis confronting New
York society. The Metropolitan Opera is
in danger of closing for good. Where will
society go to talk while the opera is being
sung?—Albany Knickerbocker Press.
FLOWERS OF SPEECH
He calls a spade a spade,
Does Joe,
Save when he drops -it
On his toe.
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