A gentleman of fortune having offered a prize of 100_l._ for the best
bad joke, we beg he will send the money immediately to Mr. Bogue's, as
we challenge the world to produce a better worse joke than the
following:—
Why is a cab-stand, the horses of which have the new Patent Inflated
Horse Collars, likely to be serviceable to ballooning?
Because it is the latest improvement in _air-'os-station_!
(_Three cheers, boys! hip! hip! hurrah!_)