A husband is such a powerful snorer that wifie forces him to evacuate the twin bed and move to a somewhat distant room to sleep until he shall have been broken of the habit, also insisting that he play no more poker games until he is completely caught up on sleep. Hubby wants to play the very next night, and hits upon the plan of substituting the club's heaviest snorer for himself after friend wife has retired. Wifie listens to the snoring, convinced that her husband is safe in bed. The poker game is raided and hubby has a hard time dodging cops. The young wife discovers the intruder, the husband sneaks home, and it ends all right.
—Wid's Daily, December 19, 1920