 Sometimes I feel like choking George for reading cowboy love tales. It's changed his whole life. He talks like a cowboy. He acts like a cowboy. I've noticed he even walks like a cowboy. With his legs bowed. Oh, well, that he did before he read the magazine. Oh, I see. Oh, well, I think I hear him staring around in there, Mr. Postman. I'd better say goodbye. Goodbye, Mrs. Burns. Remember, keep smiling. Oh, good morning, George.