University of California Los Angeles - Bruin Life / Southern Campus Yearbook (Los Angeles, CA)

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IT ' S A MAN S . . . and tiin Chuck StifBe was Kiiifr of the whole shehaiig for Men ' s Week. He was a prniiiincnt character on campus for seven masterful days, and greeted his loyal suhjects at all times in a dignified manner befitting his royalty — i.e., sliding down a ( splinterless?) bannister madly clutching a ceegah in mouth, his symbol of power . . . What ' s this? A woman (ugh!) trying to get a Bruin? Guess her mama never told her there ' d be times when the •onlan isn ' t boss. Better be satisfied with th books, kna e . . . The illustrious King delivers his coronation oration while Sheila Hope, another ignominious femnie, and president of them all, takes her dutiful place as a lowly crown bearer . . .

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AMS Executive Board: Don Gilbert, Ralph Scott, Bob Cuyler, Dick Levee, Al Kapp, Sid Korman, Cam Miller, Sy Block, Bob Under- wood, and Dan Manning. ► AMS Smoker Committee, seated: Stan Gold- berg, Dan Manning, Jim Miller, Byron Nor- wood, and Ro ce Jewell. Standing: Lloyd Curtis, Don Gilbert, and Sid Korman. ► AMS Spring Sing Committee: Bob Cuyler, Dick Levee, Ed Beets, Bill Bigelow, Sy Block, Byron Norwood, and Marty Lipp. ► 23

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WORLD ... As hungry girlies watch with gnawing appetites (hke when you take ' em out to dinner), a group of superior beings bury their faces in vittles. ( )ne can never sa ' that King Charlie doesn ' t treat his vassals well . . . Helms must he doing a booming business this season. Here we see six of the chosen sex actualh wasting calories! While the poor women go without their pie, these guys have said food all over their faces. Frustratin ' , ain ' t it, gals? Hut don ' t feel sorry for yourselves — the men don ' t . . . Blowing off some of their excess steam, these tough-lunged hombres decide to give the Cioodyear blimp a little competition. All that ' s needed to add the realistic final touch is a neon flying red horse on each ballnon. I hat one guy had better watch his stuff or we ' ll ha e another Bikini on the L CLA quad! . . . Seated on his gem-eiici:-iisted throne, the Master tours his domain on the shoulders of some of his more desirable scullery maids. It ' s rumored that he had a fine view from his ele ated position . . . As an emblem of authority, free pipes were given out to the men. You can tell it ' s a free deal — not all of the chintzes could even squeeze into the picture! It ' s called. There go my corns — they just popped! — get off m ' feet, ya lug! And so goes the fabulous AMS Men ' s Week, the one brief span each ear when Joe Bruin meets no opposition from Josie and the campus never had it so good! 25