Matrimonial Bark Wrecked by Radio

"Pretty Maud Ericson was sitting in her White Plains living room, reading a glorious magazine story of romance, when her husband made an entrance, and remarked:

“I love you no longer.”

Came the Yule-tide, and holly was hung from the windows, and a bit of mistletoe, perhaps, at the most advantageous spot. But no hubby came, and she at her Christmas meal alone.

Later he took away her radio set.

To Mrs. Ericson the radio was a veritable barge o’ dreams.

So—Mrs. Ericson has begun suit for separation. Ericson, an interior decorator, charges his spouse wandered from home at nights when the spirit moved her, and that she failed to provide proper meals for him."

--New York American, March 27, 1924, p.3.