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The Newberry Sun, Newberry, S. C. Dec. 26th, 1968—PAGE 6—SEC. B By John Charles Sam blew a practice toot on his horn. "He’s a tal ent scout, kid. But it sure is taking him a long time to make up his mind about you." Jeff plucked the strings of his violin. "Man, that guy has Hollywood written all o- ver him. That white thing sticking from his breast poc ket. That’s no handkerchief. Man, that’s a contract." Judy White adjusted the microphone. "Can it, you cats, and let’s get on with it. And this time for once, please all try to start and finish at the same time.” "Uh hu-h-h-h-h-h,” Sam drawled in his best Southern accent. "Yes, milady,” Jeff respond- 6(1 PLAY SWEET They were good. No doubt about it. Most of the diners paused and looked up when the music began. Softly at first, gradually swelling, then joined by a rich soprano. Music and voice filled the room. When the last note faded away the crowd waited silently, as if expecting it to return. Then they applauded. Loud and long. • nfou socked it to ’em that time, Kid, ” Jeff said. "I can see that guy now, reaching in his pocket for the pen. I’ll bet he signs you before the year is out. . .which, incident ally, will be less than 30 min utes from now.” Sam spoke up. "Whatever he offers, Kid, I’ll double. You’re staying with me, and don’t you forget it. C’mon, gang. Let’s give ’em one more so we c£^n take a break and be fresh to welcome in the New Year. Name it, Judy.” "Rock it,” she said, and they were off and winging. Backstage, Sam and Judy sat down with Ned, the night watchman. Ned always had a cup of coffee waiting for each of them at the last break. It was a ritual. Ned’s coffee was good. Ned himself, a former circus clown, was delightful. His repertoire of jokes was end less. But Sam was not in a joking mood. "Our friend’s out there again, Ned. What do you think? Ten nights now in a row.” " 1 don’t think his wife knows how to cook.” "Seriously, Ned. . .” Sam studied his coffee. "1 think I’ll ask him, one way or another, tonight.” The New Year was well on its way when Sam noticed the waiter making his way to Judy with the note. She didn’t hes itate. She went directly to the table of the mysterious stran- ger. She stayed a long time. Too long. Sam noticed that the stranger, although animated, remained deadly serious. Judy appeared to be overly gay and vivacious. Finally, they shook hands. The stranger was gone. Judy almost danced her way back to the stage. "Last number,” Sam spoke into his microphone, wonder ing if Judy had signed any thing. Judy said nothing until Ned had poured the coffee. "You’re a wise old clown, old friend,” she said. "Admirer, eh?” "Of long standing. Would you believe our mysterious friend was Jason Raborts, Jr., Three Rivers, class of '61, who’s been in love with me since he was a sophomore and 1 was queen of the senior prom?” "Yucks,” Sam said. "I won’t ask how he found you,” Ned said. "But how did you get rid of him so fast. Judy looked at Sam. "I told him Sam and I were mar ried." "No time like a New Year,” Ned said, getting up. "I think I hear my mother calling me. Happy New Year, kids.” Neither Sam nor Judy heard, yet both agreed. SEASONAL ... In many parts of the South, it just isn’t Christmas dinner unless there is a pecan pie on the side board. CANDLES IN THE WINDOW Candles in the window Shining on the snow; Stockings by the fireplace; Faces all aglow; Carols sung by children At the open door— These are joys of Christmas time We’ll keep forevermore Best wishes from the staff & management of SUNRISE AUTO SUPPLY CO. 1310 College Street Newberry, S. C. . < As we look back upon the scene of His Birth at this holy time, may the glorious message that blessed the world at the Nativity be rekindled in your heart to brighten your life with happiness and understanding. Best wishes for a Christmas rich in the joys of the season. P. 0. BOX 640, NEWBERRY, SO. C. 29108 PHONE AREA CODE 803 276-6015