﻿Harvester Co., Chicago, goes in for profit-sharing. Steel declares a divided in “common”—money rolling in like nobody’s business. 
¼ million was added to army of unemployed as of February last and—get this—attendance at the ballgames is expected to drop 
Displacement of labor continues apace—one man “Tends” 2.000 ton boat in New York harbor. Night and Day. 
No, you don’t have to organize? 
You can go on relief and learn to sing communist hymns—recently Pittsburg commies were brought up with a round turn for using the name of FDR Hm, I once knew a man who thought himself—Napoleon. 
Nothing serious; just a bit of hysteria. 

Darn this world anyhow—can’t sleep and read at once… cant’t sleep because the boys are fighting the war all over again; second-seeing the errors, terrors and tragedies of the past. If I lay down, those race-horses might step on me. Or, I might get beaned by a base-ball. 

Where ever you find injustice, the proper form of politeness is attack 
As Patrick Henry truthfully groaned: Shall we gain strength by lying on the flat of our shoulderblades until we are bound hand and foot. 

Tis easier to sit down when you have la grippe—you go down—kerplunk!—all in a bunch. This morning when I glanced at the mirror I decided I better not go to heaven right now looking as I do. We can’t all die looking young and beautiful and I’m afraid if they don’t have a rejuvenating process over there I would look like a holy fright even with a clean shave.