The Coconino sun., 1919-08-15

Alex Johnston's little boy, Jimmie
 proved to be a very apt pupil in the
 Sunday school. His ability to an
 swer the questions propounded by his
 teacher was a good example to the
 rest of the pupils.
 One day the teacher met Jimmie and his mother on the street. She praised Jimmie's good work at Sunday school very highly to Mrs. Johnston, and then, putting her hand on Jimmie s head, she said:
 "You like to go to Sunday school, don't you, Jimmie 2"
 "Well," young Johnston replied, q don't care very much about this Jesus stuff, but do like to have mama give me a bath and send me out once in whilew
 Joe Kellam, who has a ranch out Turkey Tank way, was so much dis gusted one day this summer that he could find no words strong enough to express it.
 Joe had a galvanized iron tank built on a wagon. It was about two feet deep, uncovered, and extended out over the wheel at each side and each end. It was built to hold lot of water. Joe put faucet in the bot tom. Joe's big idea was to load her up and stand her in front of the house, where she certainly would be a convenient cisten.
 So, when she was done, he hauled her to Turkey Tank and filled her up. When he went up the side of the can yon next his house the water all ran out over the back end of the tank.
 As Joe began talking right at this point, we stop.
 l.. M. Laney, county attorney of Maricopa, told story the other day to illustrate the association of ideas. A lady was introduced to man named Gallagher. A few days later she came across him on very slip pery piece of road, just in time to see him skid into the ditch, where he lodged pretty firmly. Driving up, she called out, cheerily:
 How do you do, MT. Kelley" ..
 "Now that's adding insult to in- jury" he replied. "I hoped you would remember my name. It is Gallagher"
 "Well, that's what association of ideas will do for one," she exclaimed. "So as to be sure to remember your name, for some time after I met you kept saying, Let her go, Gallagher, But when l saw you skidding around that way, all 1 could think of was, Slide, Kelley, slide.'"
 At the Confection Den the other day a well-known local man sat down at the counter for a drink. A man sitting next to him was drinking "coke." The newcomer asked what it was. He was informed that it was a hot Coca Cola. He ordered the same, and Billie Borum served him mix ture of the dope, and hot water, with sugar and cream on the side. And he drank it.
 Miss Lou Heating, who is here from Laupahoehoe, Hawaii, visiting Mir. 1 and Mrs. R. J. Connor, says there are no snakes at all on the Hawaiian | Islands.
 There is a variety of very large l spider, resembling the tarantula, ex- ,ept that it is harmless. It is very numerous, especially as the natives nave superstitious belief that killing ,ne of them is very serious moral ,rime, as we'll as an economic mis- ,ake, the spiders doing away with many pestiferous insects.
 Miss Heating says the people she old about our snakes are very curi- JUS about them, and especially about he rattlers, which, as she told them, Ire regarded with veneration by the 1opi Indians. They tried to make with her before she came way, agreeing to let her kill and pre- erve couple of the spiders if she would only bring back a rattlesnake with her.
 Miss Heating insists that it gives ne not long accustomed to it very reepy feeling or sensation to feel one f these big spiders on the back of mes neck, or, perhaps, to watch it