Siest, easiest, most effective way of the world, it's the national corn belt and Zapp. By MonTAGUE GLASS SEEN B. Sipkin this morning, getting out of a new twin six, Louis Birsky, the real estate agent, said to Barnett Zapp, the waist manufacturer. "That fellow goes from a pushcart to a cotton-seed in less than five years." "Less than two years, you mean," Zapp said. "What was the price ticket business before the war started, Birsky? And since then he's been working day and night manufacturing tags for Tag Days. He told me he could sell twice as many tags if it wouldn't be that it's so hard to get red ink for putting red crosses on them." "The war ain't been so bad that way," Birsky said. "It's done a good deal to make people give to charities." "War charities," Zapp corrected. "Charities under war charities," "What's the difference?" Zapp replied. "There's a whole lot of difference," Zapp replied. "A business man which gives away his money to charity may nickel whether the flood over care a victim ever dry out or not, just so long as the newspapers don't spell his name so badly that his customers couldn't recognize it, understand. At the same time, Birsky, he's got the satisfaction of knowing that he ain't helping out the fellow which caused the flood and who has got plenty of money to assist the flood victims if it wouldn't be that he is saving it to buy dynamite for."  B blowing up more dams. 