"The sun is shining," the Salina man wired.
An hour later friend wired again: "Could not interpret message. Did you say sun was or was not shining?"
And the Salina man, looking out of the window, sent this: "Snowing to beat the band now."
And came another wire in mid-afternoon: "How much snow there now?"
To which the Salina man replied: "Bright sun out, has melted all the snow away again."
Indian Summer
November days are here again
With chilly eve and morn—
Dame Nature's voice in warning raised