February 1947
Barley Corn
The barkeep kept a pet parrot and one evening a drunk climbed atop a stool and tried to catch hold of it. "Scram, landlubber," shrieked the outraged Poll. "What's the big idea?" The drunk looked surprised, tipped his hat, mumbled, "Golly, I'm sorry, mister! I thought you was a boid!"
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