Benj. F. Cobb

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Benj. F. Cobb Jack Henderson on tipping (1905)

Harry was really out of breath and Capt. Jones broke in and said:
“You don’t belong in this town, do you? Are you a traveling man?”
“Yes,” said Harry, with a sigh, “I am a lumber salesman, but General, tell me of some of the rivers you swam and of some of the hair-breadth escapes you have been through. I could stay here all day and feast on your words. You knew Grant and Sherman and Lee well, didn’t you?”
“Oh, yes,” said Capt. Jones, “I have seen them all, but say, what are two-by-fours worth, delivered here?”
Harry woke up with a start.
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Benj. F. Cobb Jack Henderson on tipping (1905)

Perhaps I should say why I claim that the people of Detroit are bigotted. I want to tell you, Billy, you can gamble that the people of any town are bigotted when they will not accept Standard time, but have Sun time for their business and claim that the railroad people are a half an hour out of the way. The so-called Christian people should rise above anything of this kind, for these two-time towns are the cause of more profanity than any other one thing that I know of.
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Benj. F. Cobb Jack Henderson on tipping (1905)

Standard time was inaugurated for the benefit of all the people in the United States, and these guys who are not willing to go with the push have no particular excuse for living.
I started to tell you about my adventure with the smart set in Detroit, or rather my adventure at one of their functions. That word functions, Billy, is answerable for a lot of bum doings that I know about, and that only covers a small territory. I had on my turkey tail suit, just like a waiter, and felt as though the waist bands of my trousers were coming up through that big hole in the front of my vest.
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