"The Wolf in Sheep's Clothing," by Frank Eisenberg
Title
"The Wolf in Sheep's Clothing," by Frank Eisenberg
Description
“The Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing is a "fable" written by Frank Eisenberg about a Corporal who met a beautiful girl standing on the corner crying. He asked why she was crying. She said because she was lonely and lost, had her father's car and didn't know how to drive. He agreed to drive her home and then walked back to camp in the dead of night. The moral of the story was never stop to talk to beautiful girls who cry on street corners; they may want you to drive them home.
Creator
Frank Eisenberg
Source
Upper Midwest Jewish Archives: Archives & Special Collections in the University of Minnesota Archives.
Box 449, File 17.
Box 449, File 17.
Format
.JPEG
Language
English
Original Format
8 x 11 sheet of paper
Text
The Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing
There was once a wolf in sheep’s clothing, it was sort of Khaki-colored, having been dyed. This wolf was drafted by the Army and became a Corporal.
One day while in the Big City on leave for the day, he saw a Beautiful Creature standing on the corner crying bitterly. “Why are you crying, Beautiful One,” asked the Corporal? “I am crying because I am lonely and also I am lost,” said the Beautiful Girl. “Where do you live?” asked the Corporal. “I live about ten miles out in the country, that is my father’s car at the curb and I feel certain once we get on the road I can find the way home, only I don’t know how to drive, “answered the Girl. “If you will only permit me, Beautiful One, I shall deem it a privilege to rive you home, “ said the Corporal, and in almost no time at all he had her home an in less time than that she was sound asleep in her own little bed.
And the Corporal hiked back to camp in the dead of the night.
The moral of this story is never stop to talk to beautiful girls who cry on street corners; they may want you to drive them home.
Submitted by
Frank Eisenberg,
1012 Currie Ave.,
Minneapolis, Minn.
Universal Pictures
There was once a wolf in sheep’s clothing, it was sort of Khaki-colored, having been dyed. This wolf was drafted by the Army and became a Corporal.
One day while in the Big City on leave for the day, he saw a Beautiful Creature standing on the corner crying bitterly. “Why are you crying, Beautiful One,” asked the Corporal? “I am crying because I am lonely and also I am lost,” said the Beautiful Girl. “Where do you live?” asked the Corporal. “I live about ten miles out in the country, that is my father’s car at the curb and I feel certain once we get on the road I can find the way home, only I don’t know how to drive, “answered the Girl. “If you will only permit me, Beautiful One, I shall deem it a privilege to rive you home, “ said the Corporal, and in almost no time at all he had her home an in less time than that she was sound asleep in her own little bed.
And the Corporal hiked back to camp in the dead of the night.
The moral of this story is never stop to talk to beautiful girls who cry on street corners; they may want you to drive them home.
Submitted by
Frank Eisenberg,
1012 Currie Ave.,
Minneapolis, Minn.
Universal Pictures
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