University of Kansas - Jayhawker Yearbook (Lawrence, KS)

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Above: Pi Phi ' s Barbara Pack and Margie Darby with two strange men. Your guess is as good as ours! Below: Sis Dunn, Pat Foncannon. and Joyce Newcomer Swinging It. Above: D.U.s entertain in new Dining Room. Below: Monchonsia Dance Is Everybody Happy? Below, Right: Sig Alph Hay rule. Before or After- ' Below, Left: Triangle Hayride coming up. How ' d those Phi Psi ' s get in there?

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Above: A Chi O puts on the chain. Above: Patsy Clardy and Theta u-ell- wishers. Below: Pi Phi House-swarming. Above: Chancellor making get-a-way with Governors wife and Gov- ernor. Below, Left: Chi Os entertain Walt Lochman and friend with Look At The Candle. Below, Right: Briar Manor frolic.

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THE JAY HAWKER The Day of Pieas-- Or Why Mary Chose Mu Nu Pu Photo, h Hmk Broun The Chi Omega ' s at Work K.U. ' s Panhellenic Organization is genuinely hospitable! Not wanting any freshman girl to feel strange on the first day of her arrival, they have planned a Day of Teas to welcome her to the campus. The rules are generously lenient, so preparations for this tea are of course quite elaborate. At the Iota Omicron Alpha house a special committee on food had mountain rain water imported from the Andes, but the Gamma Theta ' s deco- ration committee did them one better. They secured electric fans which played If I ' d Known Then What I Know Now to the tune of You Call Everybody Dar- lin ' . To everyone ' s great relief September 12 dawned warm and sunny. Today will be perfect for this new wool suit with its beaver collar, thought rushee Mary Smith, as she carefully adjusted the ice cubes she had tied under the hem of her New Look- length skirt. Mary was cordially received at every house on the Day of Teas, but she picks the Mu Nu Pu house as presenting the most successful snow-job. r B Here, as she stepped across the thresh- old, barely escaping the camouflaged bear traps on either side, a leering sorority v girl swooped to Mary ' s side, and squeezed her affectionately about the waist. Mary debated whether it was intramural volley- ball or K.U. picnics that produced these vice-like grips. Let ' s see, the girl cooed, squinting her already bloodshot eyes at Mary ' s perfectly legible name-card. It ' s Betty, isn ' t it? Betty Jones. My name is Susie Super- salesman. Teetering down the receiving line, Mary met the sorority high brows and low necks. And at the end of the line she was introduced to a very nice lady who seemed to be continually muttering, It ' s ten-thirty, girls! It ' s ten-thirty! Susie skillfully maneuvered Mary into the living room, and deposited her in a chair marked with a large red X. Then carefully twirling around three times so that her skirts would be spread gracefully as she sank to the floor at the foot of Mary ' s chair, Delta Gamma ' s turn on the charm