Michigan State University - Red Cedar Log Yearbook (East Lansing, MI)

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Eilert: “The Game is like the neck fur of a Siberian Husky stretched across a Leopard skin.” Ron: “My C.O. says it’s against Army reg- ulations.” Richard: “No comment.” Rosemary: “Oops.” George: “I think if we stay aggressive and keep mental errors to a minimum, the opposition will be hard-pressed for a vic- tory, and consequently they shall be ours.” Bessey: “Did you know your zipper was down?” Bill: “Excuse me, can you tell me how to get to the Administration Building?” Ed: “Smoke joints. Drink beer. Get loud. Have fun. Pinch bum-bum—the wenches love it.” Elyse: “A la bon heure.” Ned: “Gotta have a good rap—prefera- bly Saran.” Diane: “When Spring’s white lilacs open and fragrant trolleys of emotion nip time in the bud...then, then forsake the game, for love demands no strategy.” Anne: “Sun and fun, sip the wine and tickle the boys behind their ears—the brutes love it.” Paul: “It’s all in the dice.” Karen: “Avoid the rice.” Edith: “I’m sorry, | wasn’t listening.” Photography by Perry Clark Oedipus: “Who put out the lights?” Lash: “You're blockin’ my rays, sonny.” Mel: “It’s a cross between drowning pup- pies and sunshine on a rainy day.” Darren: “I don’t play with just any bean queen, her daddy best have some prime acreage.” Jacqueline: “It sucks.” Maggie: “I lika, lika, like it.” Fred: “Bring on the fresh dancing girls.” Eilene: “Too many ramifications, people don’t take us women seriously enough.” Darryl: “You win some, you lose some, some get rained out, but you dress for them all.” 29

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28 The Game What follows is a real-life, unbiased, random-chance survey of the Michigan State kind. “Hey clown, what were you survey- ing?” one might ask. THE game—meeting and making ar- rangements. You know, that celebrated pastime which when unbridled and fulfil- led, allows the human heart to ascend Everests of emotion. That's what I'm talking about. This is how people responded to—The Game. Sammy: “What was the question?” Angelica: “Shoo, get away.” Annette: “It’s like really wicked awe- some.” Phil: “It's wicked pissin’ good.” Sally: “Boring, boring, boring.” Drexel: “It makes me wanna scream.” Mark: “Be good and you'll be lone- some.” Jesse: “Be lonesome and you'll be down.” Kitty: “Be down and you'll be out.” Jeb: “It’s Devilry. Walk with the Lord and lay down your burdensome pride and, if you will, pass me a twenty and a five.” Ellen: “Luvvy duwvy.” Buzzy: “It’s a real trip man, a real trip.” Harley Seeley Cecil: “If | see you around my daughter one more time, reporter, I'll run you off campus so fast it'll make your Hushpup- pies howl.” Peggy: “Heavy duty.” Will: “To play or not to play, that is the question.” Myron: “Looking around this campus, | see there is a lot to be said for positive short-term relationships.” Cecilia: “I saw the movie.” Tom: “I don’t Know.” Ernest: “I’m not good with girls.” Ernestina: “I'm not good with guys.”

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30 Bill Brooks ‘or DISTURB