University of Manitoba - Brown and Gold Yearbook (Winnipeg, Manitoba Canada)

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.-U Get me one too. She shall have music . . . or The Doghouse Serenade. Vince learns the two-step. Hi-ya, folks! Mulloid weighs the effidence At last my reprieve. Have a drink on. me. Bob. Graceful Lern-her. And no high-de-ho stujjf. The presidents famous curtsy. Scenery builder-uppers. ' Boss Sheps, the dramatist. An to heck with the lecture. . Q Q, i . I W 'ff' i as I X f f' i ' 1 . 'N' r ' ,gg -,,- ff i X' x xg 3' ' . ' .:- . . .1 v Y i qw ag, Ax Mermaids Herman, get the net . . 7: -. fr.. Lai .-+ '++P,:-N '-A- A-sir .. mr' X ' Q' 1 J Do you always have to stare at me? 'X' : i ' .. ' 1' ' f' -- Y Wie-s ' ' ' ' A am .1 ssfreg' . L.. diff 4:1 ,. , my V u K' x- V Stage Door SHEPS-the man behind the moustache-being around the door long enough to have earned his esteemed position of Drama President. Prettv girls are Shepsie's specialty and he-introduced us Xl' 6 f , Cf A ' jx ' X-Q fair 'Ia 2 E I to some of his litnest friends at the stage door. About wimmin' he has this to say: The old-fashioned girl blushed when she was embarassed. but the modern miss is terribly embarrassed when she blushes. .,- 1

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Boone and BiitchU Garson Vogel gets da boid. i Not bad-not good tho'. ' Make a copy of that 'un. Majorettes-the feathers are ornaments. United College forward line. As one Queen to another. I want to be alon.e. Hey Thorsen, how did you get in there? Now girls, the Librarian won't like it. Three rnusketeers-Can two bench warmersb. Come on Chochf'-pay attention to what Heibert says. IV Copy Boy SOMMERFELD, bleery-eyed from the elements of the smoke screen which Dryden layed to protect himself and his front page scoop, sometimes writes a limerick or two for his Manitoban, which he owns and operates in his spare time. Topper is his favorite alias of the many he used for anonymousity, and rubber checks. As a matter of fact, on walking into Law class one morning with his top hat on, and sensing he had a bleery night, I asked him . . . And how did you find yourself this morning, Van? To which he replied: Easy, just looked under the table, and there I was. . . . But that was the morning after the Law banquet. I K g i 4,5373 N ff- xbz gi 4 'J W 6 W i 5-an im, Q, M Z' 4 I 9 win 1 'sgzqvi -H I

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Make a date for me, too, Dick. Showing him the door in Stage Door. The Main attraction is alright, Lorne. The last treck. Minhinnick gets his diary. The Plumbers' Union, Local 313. And day is done-thank heavens! I could choke you . . . you . . . you . . 8 Pins. Jampol gargles and beats rhythm into many hearts. Change classes. One book-the rest is lunch. Rabbit skins on parade. VI Butch TINGLEY- Ah, those eyes! have brought the Womens Athletic Directorate and the Brown and Gold into some sort of a rela- tion. But apart from striking such a happy medium between the two otherwise remote sub-committees of the U. M. S. U., Butch has shown great leadership in putting her athletic choruses through their paces.