Midsummer day dreams. Why, Dearie! They look like horns to me. Horns? Did you says horns wifie? I'll go an' call up Doc! Say! Doc! Come up to the house right away, will you? Something ails me! Sure! I'll be right up! I know what ails you! Ha! Ha! You've got Elkhornitis! Huh! Everybody has got it, but- One thing. It is not painful! Look at us Papa! Oh' it must be contagious! Well, I'll go to the office'_ Oh! Pussy! Have you got it too? Even you our dog, have caught it there must be an'_ Epidemic! Look at that horse. Ha! Well I don't care, I'm in good company. Hey Bill! Wake up! It's eleven o'clock! Oh' I was dreaming of home. I'm tired out! Bill and I'm going to bed!