November 1951 "Transfusion, transfusion I'm just a solid mess of contusions Never, never, never gonna speed again Slip the blood to me, Bud" --Nervous Norvus Things might have gotten ugly real fast if Bumpy gave the flowers to the men and the cigars to the kiddies.  And what's with the "three rest rooms"?  "Men's," "Women's" and "None of the Above"? "It's her body, and I want it NOW!" GO TO NOVEMBER 1961 | RETURN TO "THIS MONTH" PAGE