"Go right in
the office and make yourself at home, George," Rickey said, beaming.
"There's another first baseman in there named George—George Sisler. Say
hello to him!"
"Say, thanks,
Mr. Rickey," George said, hurrying to the office door.
In a moment Mrs.
Rickey came out and the ride downtown in Rickey's Lincoln began. As the car
pulled away from the curb, Rickey, a notorious back-seat driver, began a series
of barked directions: "Right here, Guido! Left at the next corner, Guido!
Red light, Guido!"
Guido, smiling
and unperturbed, drove smoothly along. As the car reached the downtown business
district, Rickey, peering this way and that, shouted, "Slow down,
Guido!"
Guido slowed down
and then Rickey whispered hoarsely: "There it is, Mother! Look!"
"What?"
smiled Mrs. Rickey.
"The largest
lamp store in the world! Right there! I inquired about the best place to buy a
lamp and I was told that this place is the largest in the whole wide world!
Right there!"
"We only want
a two-way bed lamp," said Mrs. Rickey.
"I know,"
said Rickey. "But there's the place to get it. You could go all over the
world and not find a bigger lamp store. Right turn here, Guido!"
"One way, Mr.
Rickey," said Guido, cheerfully.