University of Washington - Tyee Yearbook (Seattle, WA)

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A HE LOOKS LIKE Frankenstein here, ' tis true, but his name is Boss Christopher Gilson of the get on the band-wagon Olson machine; they soy that some day Mr. Gilson will write a volume entitled Kid- naped. (which will run Mr. Steven- son some close competition) and will dedicate it to Cadet Ball. A EARLY IN JANUARY the crew men start turning out, and even if the water is as cold as a Kappa bathtub, cruel Mr. Ulbrlckson has no pity. This, people, is Sergeant Collins. R. O. T. C. ' s all around man. and my deah, how do you like that army jaw? A MORE CREW MEN, or oar they? These men, Mr. Ripley, per- haps hold a world ' s record for hitch-hiking — at least as far as from the D. G. house to the Pavil- ion. Fir Tree gives its select pledges the traditional ducking on Junior Day, tossing huge athletes, dig- nified Rhodes ' scholars, and some- times even politicians into the bap- tismal canal from a tug-boat decked with fir boughs. One of Washington ' s Pocock shells takes to the water from the shell house. A ALL READY for the Guvnor ' s Review, the R. O. T. C. lines up and prepares to tramp over Ar- mory field. And if you ' re approved by the department of army effi- ciency they will let you wear a nice khaki monkey suit, with bee-aut-i- ful gold and silver buttons. If Is said thot one of these shiny brown puttee-d men of the campus army is bow-legged, and really a sight for sore eyes. Here you have an R. O. T. C. bugler in correct eye s- right position. We like this army better — the University Band, brave- ly marching through about four inches of soggy turf and muddy water. The man with the feathers in his cap is none other than Rob- ert Fuller, drum major. AUNSUNG HEROES, the crew managers, take a minute off to pose for Tyee cameraman Jack Jorvis. The life of a student man- ager is o versatile one, however, for said managers moke very good politicians. Is It not so, Mr. Killlen? But if you really want to know any- thing about politics, rilly. my deoh, just ask Mr. Ray Fox. At least that ' s Mr. Fox ' s advice. In the be- low picture, Mr. Fox is seen caught unawares while talking politics in a Foxy way and In approved polit- ical posture, according to Bob Brattain, expert on such matters. Thank you. ) y. Fox, you oughta be in the movies. AWE MIGHT AS WELL say that this CO I ' d stunt which you cannot figure out, because it is all gray, was censored; it makes a nice ex- planation, but the truth is that the photographer couldn ' t moke the stunt show up. But what ' s a card stunt when anyone can recognize the great Gloor in the right-hand corner of the picture?

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M ADELON FIRNSTAHL, Alpha Gamma Delta sophomore, took second place In the beautitui eyes con- test, with her deep velvet brown eyes. Miss Firnstohi ' s hair is also very dark, and her very light complexion and red lips contrast unusually. Judges of the contest were Professor Ambrose Patterson of the art department, Mr. Dave Himelhoch, Seattle business man, ond Gene Manner, Seattle photographer. — ri71—

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A NOW IF SHE MISSES that puH — oh. pardon us, it ' s hockey. And this is the way you should hold your racquet — oh, my — stick. This is what Washington P. E. majors look like. This, ladies and gentle- men, is a high-class beach party, with no less than Messrs. Blaine Thompson and George Morble of Psi U and S. A. E., respectively, ond Miss Frances Hammond. Delta Gammas piide on view. And my, my, Mirondy, don ' t she cut a purty figger? Such o suit-able picture. AJIMMY LARPENTEUR and Ad- ney Smith are tough specimens, of least, that ' s what they soy. Those are real constable badges, for Mr. Lorpenteur is constable of Voshon Island, and Mr. Smith of Podunk or Gig Harbor or Poit Angeles, elected last November. And all policemen have big feet, but Mr. Smith carries the tradition even further, for his feet are flat. The Alpha Delts celebrated the elec- tion of Brother Franklin D. Roos- evelt this way, but it was only near beer then. The gals with the eyes posed informally for this right after they had been selected — Madelon Firnstohl and Barbara Vandeveer. A MR. JAMES LONG, blase Col- umns man, and a Kappa Sigma, is trying to moke you think he ' s so camera shy that he would even throw a Commerce hall lamp at the photographer — and while we ' re doing funny tricks, we might OS well give Mr. Long a new set of legs. Mr. Long was the author of a Columns article entitled The Chi Omegas Lifted My Pin, a censored story which was rllly scandalous, my deoh. A DANIEL-IN-THE-LIONS ' -DEN Steinhoff gets a beautiful far- away look In his eyes, but not half as beautiful as the far-away look in the picture he was showing to oil the gals during his political hey-doy when he was priming him- self for an A. S. U. W. candidacy. Alas, and alack, poor Danny, his politics went far, far away too. But don ' t cry for him — he Is the boy who is said to hove more tel- ephone numbers in his date book than Clark Gable. A WHOOPS! Could you land as well as that, troy still intact? Well, she didn ' t either — yes, It is a she, In a posed picture from the 1933 Dance Drama — but couldn ' t you tell that by looking at the ankle? This is deah old HHome Ec, and the hang-out of all good A. W. S. women is up the steps, in the door, and first door to the left. There you will find Helen Gorham, tearing her hair if concert season approaches, or surrounded by pile after pile of multi-colored tickets. Men of the big wide open spaces — this is the way the collltch mon forest ranger spends his summer. Here we have Alpha Sig ' s Frank Burrall Woodworth and John Tyn- dall Curran. Now, Mr. Wood- worth is saying, and he has just finished shooting tobacco juice out the corner of his mouth, we men don ' t care for wimmen much. We likes rough and hardy livin ' , and wimmen Is just a bather. This was a happy day — five-dollar re- funds were handed out to resident students. Jo Harvey Is gloating over her shekels In the foreground. K ... 711