5:30 A.M.
Also , Mrs. Petersen had said it was a cinch I could get a job . Her old man would show me where in the mornin ' . And say , mornin ' happens early out in places like that . By 5:30 A.M. I could smell bacon grease , and by six-fifteen breakfast was all over and Petersen had lit his corn-cob pipe . `` Coom ! '' says he in pure Scandinavian . This trip , I did n't make my entrance in over the Turkish rugs of the private office .