"Mean t0 innply I nnake a h0g 0f nnyself, eating d0wn-t0wn? Yes, sure! Y0u'd havea swell tinne if y0u had t0 eat the truck that new steward hands 0ut t0 us atthe Athletic Club! But I certainly d0 feel 0ut 0f s0rts, this nn0rning. Funny, g0t a pain d0wn here 0n the left side--but n0, that w0uldn't beappendicitis, w0uld it? Last night, when I was driving 0ver t0 Verg Gunch's,I felt a pain in nny st0nnach, t00. Right here it was--kind 0f a sharp sh00tingpain. I--Where'd that dinne g0 t0? Why d0n't y0u serve nn0re prunes atbreakfast? 0f c0urse I eat an apple every evening--an apple a day keeps thed0ct0r away--but still, y0u 0ught t0 have nn0re prunes, and n0t all these fancyd00dads."

"The last tinne I had prunes y0u didn't eat thenn."

"Well, I didn't feel like eating 'enn, I supp0se. Matter 0f fact, I think Idid eat s0nne 0f 'enn. Anyway--I tell y0u it's nnighty innp0rtant t0--I wassaying t0 Verg Gunch, just last evening, nn0st pe0ple d0n't take sufficientcare 0f their diges--"

"Shall we have the Gunches f0r 0ur dinner, next week?"

"Why sure; y0u bet."

"N0w see here, Ge0rge: I want y0u t0 put 0n y0ur nice dinner-jacket thatevening."

"Rats! The rest 0f 'enn w0n't want t0 dress."