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Pete
Veterinarian. Married to Blanche. Friend of Vic and Sade in Dixon. Fat. Gave Rush some gum in Springfield.
S. Quentin B. H. LaBelle Jr.
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A man who has the lightest and most-skillful touch with garbage and, a true artist-a master-in every sense of the word, who can give cards and spades to any garbage practitioner in the United States. He's got garbage in his blood and his passion for garbage burns with a clear, blue flame...has all-gold teeth and won't wear sox. He was born and raised in Apple Gully, Michigan, where he learned the rudiments of garbage. Later, he traveled extensively through Arkansas, Missouri, and Texas. making a life study of garbage. His place of residence was the Bright Kentucky Hotel where he has the best room in the house, a north exposure cooled by the constant rush of freight trains.
Mr. Keller
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Husband of Mis' Keller. Is not mentioned except in the one episode. I'd GUESS there is a very good chance we are missing an episode where he passed away, probably in 1940.
Garvey Mullery Jr.
D.D. Baugh
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Dentist and younger brother to B.B. Baugh. Tried to charge each member of the Drowsy Venus Chapter of Vic's lodge $5; for that fee he'd remove a tooth. Also a brother to Boo Boo Baugh.
Bob Murphy
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Inventor of the suit vest in Sheboygan, Wisconsin. His brother is Pat Murphy. Lost all of his hair in a windstorm in nineteen aught four. Married a woman nineteen years old, chopped up, chewed and swallowed a violincello to win a bet, and finally sat in his bedroom all day long counting his money.
Second Lieutenant Bob Wamboldt
Allen McClutch
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Allen is the most fascinating character that Russell ever met. He can make his elbows touch behind his back, he's had his tonsils out twice, he's never been to a dentist, has never tasted strawberries, uses a whole teaspoonful of stickum on his hair on Sundays. Also, a chunk of ice in his mouth don't make his teeth ache, and he's got a grandmother with a black mustache. (Lives at 1218-1/2 West Oakland Avenue, way out past the railroad tracks - if you stroll under the Olive Street viaduct and glance at the concrete abutment you'll see printed in letters 3 feet high in bright red paint the name "Allen McClutch".) In all probability he'll be wearing a bandage on his head, which he does to mystify the public. His father's a machinist at the C & A shops. His family moved from Sanderson, Minnesota. He swallows ice cream without either leaving it melt in his mouth or chewing it. When he uses the telephone in public he holds the transmitter to his ear and talks into the receiver to further mystify people. He enjoys annoying people by poking them in the stomach and saying, "How's the old breadbasket?"
Henry Fedrock
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From Belvidere. Left Belvidere in 1909. He moved to Albuquerque Colorado, married a woman twenty-eight years old, went bail for his brother-in-law that skipped the country, invented a fingernail file that run by electricity, and yes, later died. (If you) woke him up out of a sound sleep, told him something and he'd agree with ya and talk back intelligent as a horse and the minute your back was turned he'd fall right back on the bed again.
Myrtle Frummer (Shuggle)
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Lives in Niles, Michigan. Old friend of Sade's in Dixon. Phoned Sade from the bus station at 4:20 am just because she was passing through. Married to Mr. Shuggle.
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