"It is a meadow, Elsie," insisted the World's Fair Man. "It's Flushing Meadow -- the most wonderful meadow you'll ever see. All those bright buildings and wide avenues and gay flags have been put there for the New York World's Fair."

Elsie still hesitated. "Maybe it's just a bit too grand for me," she said. "Maybe I'll feel out of place."

"Nonsense," chuckled the man. "You're going to have the time of your life here, living in 'The Dairy World of Tomorrow.' Why, you'll be in a lovely, air-conditioned Borden barn -- you'll still eat the finest food -- and you'll be milked on a merry-go-round . . . "

"What fun!" mooed Elsie, brightening. "But why bring me way out here . . .?"

"So that millions of people can actually see how you live," the Man explained. "We want everyone to see the kind of care and skill and science that make milk so good it can be Borden's Milk."