Haverford College - Record Yearbook (Haverford, PA)

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Richard Brown. Tin- Panda has ciis- tini;uislH ' d himself both as a male dcliiitanti- and a chcm major. As for his cinniistry just ask Doc Meldruni and as for the other business just ask anybody who is anybod - on the Main Line. The Mighty Mite, as he terms himself, lists his hobbies as; fly- fishing, dominoes, blushing, gaseous reactions, and Vat 69. Among his numerous accomplish- ments are rooming with Kales for one year and Kirkpatrick for three, a feat in itself. Dickie never worried. One of our most typical memories of him is sitting on two dictionaries while driving that blue con- vertible, sans permission, past Tat Brown. He didn ' t even worry when his average on one occasion turned out to be 95 instead of the 96 he had hoped for. His even temperament broke down onl - under the pressure of Math I on Sunday nights and occasionally when h.iving to answer all those darned invitations. Bud Burford. Bud was not long in making himself known when he arrived as a Rhinie. F or a while he was North Barclay ' s little terror. Since that turbulent year he has become somewhat quieter, but can assert himself if necessary. He often says that hv studies if there ' s nothing better to do. This attitude frequently resulted in ( iilightening conversations with the dean, and though emerging from them a trifle battle-scarred, still he has carried on wonderfully. Bud ' s social life has been restricted, so to speak, but constant. We might say that Carol attached him to Haverford as nothing else could. Besides Carol, the Kentucky Won- der has certain other interests, one of which is jive, and the place often rocks to those old Know It and Another One of Them Things, cries of Are you hep. ' ' As immort.ilized in t The Joint is Jumpin ' . tav. parlor favorites, Make Me interspersed with frightening he words of the old masters:

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John E. Bye. The loss is ours that Johnny decided to spend the first three ears of his college career at Farlhani, tor lesides his indoniiiable sense of humor, his ability on the track would have made him a well-known member of the Class of ' 42. Hi- was captain of both track and cross country at Earlham, and it was only the fact that he was here but one year that kejit him out of Poji ' s clutches. Johnn - was a day student, and in order that he would not lose the knack of breaking records, he would leave college after an 11 :,?() class, drive in a not too leisurely fashion to Media for liuich and then to his job— all by one o ' clock. Before this daily dash biologist Bye was usually to be found either somewhere on campus with a cyanide jar in his hand the collector ' s gleam in his eye stalking some hapless beast or else working on the fmnth flo( r of Sharpless with his fellow majors whom he constantK ' refreshed with hi liniiiKlless wit and en- thusiasm. Lloyd Cadbury. T. LUnd is that luan you all have seen after lunch eN ' ery da -, quietly trudging beneath the ginkos, in rapt contemplation of a Choco-Fop. He has been doing this for four years now and the rumor is lu ' ing bruited about that his spirit will continue to do so long after he has gone. But whenever a reunion of good old ' 42 comes around, you ' ll undoubtedly find Cadbury dissecting a tsetse (?) or a binturong, or whate er other outlandish beast may inhal:)it the fens and brakes here- abouts. Cad is a fiend for the minutac of local fauna, and we have noticed his scalpel twitching in an un-Quakerly way over a mere housefly. Cadburv- is a fellow of quiet organization and well-laid plans. He continues to smile his cjuaint and so far indomitable smile, and still insists that Haverford can be moved bodily to Florida for the winter months. He always sighs a trifle when this fails to happen, and we once thought he was going to wear his o ' ercoat through May, just from sheer stubliornness. U