Modern Screen (Jul-Dec 1945)

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j : "I remember . . begins Dennis Morgan's father. Enjoy these heartwarming anecdotes of an American hog. MY SON bV FRANK MORNER ** told to Ida Zeitlin The huge library and 2 guest houses lured Dennis (he s "Xmas In Conn.") into buying Adrian s Valley home. But for the Hds let 'em at those mirrored bathrooms! (Stan, Dad. Morner) . Last month, D. and pal Jack Carson threw a shindig for the town's cops. Came time to leave, Dennis discovered a ticket lor parking in a red zone! (Kristen, Dad, Jimmy and Stan.) ■ When they first asked me to do this, I shied away. It's a little hard to write about your own son. You d like to say what you think, yet there's always the danger of sounding prejudiced. Of course, I've yet to meet the father who's not just a shade biased in his son's favor, and that's fine between friends. It makes for a certain give-and-take. You brag about your son and I'll brag about mine. But on paper, the whole thing takes a different slant. You feel you've got to be objective up to a point, and you*re not sure you can be. So I'll start with a confession. When the idea was broached, my impulse was to say no. But I couldn't think an excuse up fast {Continued on page 101) 44