Evening Republican, Volume 14, Number 109, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 7 May 1910 — Flapjack Days. [ARTICLE]

Flapjack Days.

How dear to my heart are the flapjacks and bacon That mother constructed in the days long ago. And how I would eat till my food shop was achin’ And swallow each jack till the flap didn't show; r ’ The coffee and rolls and the fritters that sizzled, ’ The cat that sat meowing for scraps now and then— Oh, you may have breakfast served up in three courses. But give me the flapjacks and bacon again. —St. Louis Star. About all a genuine pessimist can see to spring is house cleaning, sassafras tea and the equinoctal storm.