Saskatoon Technical Collegiate Institute - Techalogue Yearbook (Saskatoon, Saskatchewan)

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June,1946 THE TECHALOGUE 23 t'Hey, you're .... Shut up! snapped Chuck, recognized only now by Mike. Mike quivered. I know. You guys are gangsters. Iyve been making your dope con- tacts. You're on the spot and you want me out of tne way because you're afraid l'll squeal .... and I will! I will! Another thud! More misery! More unconscious repose. The car was two hundred miles past city limits before Mike re- vived. He saw the whole thing before him. Death seemed imminent. The past whirred and blurred. Things, current and past, swam. about him. He was wrongg Clancey was right. He had gained Paper Money -transformed from pennies for paper to paper money for .... crime! He was a criminal! With a desperate lunge, he grabbed the wheel and turned. The car swerved into the ditchg end over end it rolled and finally banged against a solid tree. State troopers found the wreckage. There were five dead: four recognized gunmen wanted for dope peddling and an unknown boy. Back in Manhattan, Clancey missed IVlike. In desperation he turned over his problem to the Desk Sergeant. Files were combed. Every imaginable lost or found boy was seen. Then a link was volunteered. Gangsters had wrecked a car and had an unknown hostage. There was his picture. Perspiration dotted Clancey's brow. It was Mike! Next day Sing Loo was arrested. From him Clancey got all details. Poor kid! was his only comment. -WALLY STEWART, 4B. .ii-gl-. A DUPE OF FASHION I used to wear a great fur cap, . Pulled down and held with woolen wrap, ln winter time. I drew it down below my eyes, And ventured forth, quite ostrich wise, In sweet contentg Until one day I chanced to see The black cap which a chickadee Wore different. His cap, worn high and carelessly, Was all he wished that I should see, It now appears. 'Tis certain he was duping me, For when I set mine Jauntily, l froze my ears. -R. F. MEADOWS.

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24 THE TECHALOGUE J1me,1946 if 51:1 I. gg p .J i l ,vital 55 Naam Back Row: Jim Rivington. Hugh Dutton. Bill Lewis, Lawrence Keen, Earl McGinnis, Bert Dunlop, Ron Braden, Jack Sproule, Bill Lunder, Teddy Swanson, Lindsay Stace. Third Row: Jack Macdonald, Malcolm Booth, Don Everts, Kenneth Mclntosh, Art Patenaude, Doug Caston. Ronald Briggs, Bruce Edney, Harry King, John Linfoot, Ronald Woodcock, Duane Broste. Second Row: Andy Anderson, Eddie Schmidt, Bob Addie, Don Smith, Charlie Girling, Eddie Preceski, Harold Rogers, Eddie Mykota, Alfred Bentley, Bill Duckett, Earle Hall. Front Row: Don Crawford, Bill Green, Gerald Mitchelmore, Don Hale, Mr. A. J. Edwards, Richard Dutka, Gerald Peterson, Doug Dunlop, Jim Rose. CLASS 1A Mr. Edwards: Chief school coach and popular teacher of lA, al- ways willing to help us. Bert Dunlop: He's got what the girls go for. Earl McGinnis: Irish wolf of lA. Gerald Mitchelmore: Gymnasium ace of the class. Jim Rose: Our best mathematician. Bill Green: He's got the brains, we've got the height. John Linfoot: Comes to school looking for a change. Malcolm Booth: Crackshot curler from Wiseton. Ted Swanson: Our star-gazer. Doug Dunlop: A little man with big ambitions. Bill Duckett: Silence is golden- Trigger Bruce Edney: Sometimes talks to himself. Richard Dutka: Class president and a flash at science. Jim Rivington: Nearly always Wakens at 11.55. Earle Hall: Just follow the rest, Earle. Eddie Mykota: Very seldom