“I know, dad; but say, did any of these Presidents ever crank a cold motor in a blizzard for half an hour before he discovered that he didn’t have any gasoline?”

The time to buy a used car is just before you move, so people in the new neighborhood will think you were the one who used it.

“I understand that you have a new motor-car.”

“Yes.”

“Do you drive it yourself?”

“Nobody drives it.  We coax it.”

“We deny ourselves much.  I am saving to build a house.”

“Is your wife cheerful about it?”

“Oh, yes.  She thinks we’re saving for an automobile.”

SHE—­“Tell me, is an F.O.B.  Detroit a reliable car?”

“I have never owned any automobiles,” said the man who hadn’t yet paid for his home, “but I can say one thing in praise of them.”

“What is that?” inquired Henderson.

“They have made mortgages respectable.”—­Judge.

“I see Smith is building a garage.  When did he get a car?”

“He hasn’t got one yet, but he’s got an option on ten gallons of gasoline.”

An irate customer complained to her butcher about finding pieces of rubber in the sausage meat and demanded an explanation.  The butcher said, “It is only another proof of how the automobile is taking the place of the horse.”

“Hello, old top.  New car?”

“No!  Old car, new top.”

A farmer was recently arguing with a French chauffeur, who had slackened up at an inn, regarding the merits of the horse and the motor-car.

“Give me a ’orse,” remarked the farmer; “them traveling oil-shops is too uncertain fer my likin’.”

“Eet is prejudice, my friend.” the chauffeur replied; “you Engleesh are behind ze times; you will think deefairent some day.”

“Behind the times be blowed!” came the retort; “p’r’aps nex’ time the Proosians are round Paris and you have to git your dinner off a steak from the ’ind wheel of a motor-car, you Frenshmen’ll wish you wasn’t so bloomin’ well up-to-date!”

“What does autosuggestion mean?” asked Pringle.

“That’s when your wife begins to figure out how much you would save in car-fare, and all that, if you had your own machine,” replied Teggard, who had been worked just that way.

An automobile show is a place to which car owners go to hear the exhibitors confirm their judgment.

“I’ve stopped riding horseback and got a second-hand car.”

“Need more exercise?”

“I suppose you think I’m foolish enough to buy that broken-down old automobile!”