Something happened during the load of the magazine into the printers format. It resized a box and left off two words at the end of the Truman story:
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The problem with the assembled car story was more complicated. Everything is fine except the last page which repeats the text at the beginning of the story. This messed up page will be reprinted and mailed with the next issue so you can insert it in your magazine to correct the error. This error is the result of a last minute photo change that was necessary to correct spacing problems. I say the printer did it. He says I did it. He's wrong but that doesn't matter. All we can do is fix it. And just to make it clear: Mr. McCall and Mr. McPherson had absolutely nothing to do with this error. It happened after I sent this to the printer and they took control of the thing and they claim I missed it when I signed off on the final proof, so bottom line is that this is my fault. Sorry guys, that's what you get when you have amateur volunteers doing a job like this!!
the text for the last page should read:
standard chassis from the wide range of different brands available in the country during the mid-Thirties.
This switch was given added impetus with Packard’s 1935 introduction of a complete range of purpose-built commercial-chassis. Although Cadillac had been offering such a chassis since the mid-Twenties, the entry of Packard into the commercial chassis arena caused a minor revolution in the manner in which funeral cars and ambulances were produced and sealed the fate of the assembled car forever.
When the industry's 1936 professional vehicles were unveiled in Cleveland, Ohio on October 3, 1935 at the National Funeral Directors Association convention, not one of the nation’s numerous coachbuilders was displaying an assembled car. Although Buick, Cadillac, Oldsmobile, LaSalle and Packard-based vehicles dominated the show floor, numerous vehicles were on display with a wide variety of different chassis - all supplied by manufacturers of mass-produced, brand-name pleasure cars. As Miller had predicted a decade earlier, the assembled car was now as dead as the dodo.