Yale University - Sheffield Scientific School Yearbook (New Haven, CT)

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THAT PERSONAL STUFF tEvery Class Book Committee is advised to strive for the personal touch. We hope this will ill the purposej qi 5 ff Q 3 AM ' i kflsfc 6,2 f 'ffl 1 f Y , H 1 ze if ' l it is . We All llVF!f1,?fZN7rf,59i f 4 V-up W Ml - k-'ggi Ulf, X as will W .i s Wt f I l x itll. tl lil .- it I if :X likiiglixii-iwlkix lg? www - 'HI . , . A5 Q- i Wzgg- 7'1- rl. 2 A ' - lv la 14 ff , ' ' ,Q-.Jw-w 5'-- ' H' I was at Heub's With Al Bradley. God help nie, I have been straight since! But the fact cannot be denied that it started at Heub's when Bradley asked me to have a Rip Van Winkle. Cigarette? said I Warily, having already smoked one of that brand which he pilfers from Nicholson. t'Punch, said Al, and deftly mixed a bottle of Bourbon, a pail of I-I2So4, and some rat poison with a hogshead of rum. XVe drank. Immediately the scene took on the delirious aspect of a back drop at Poli 's. The last I heard was Allen 's voice. Nick and I always drink 'em, said he, VVaiter, seven more of the same. I woke from a horrid dream of being driven to Hades in D. Clarke 's car with Bourke at the wheel. It was the same old Heub's. The same old caberet-I use the word old advisedly- was announcing that they wanted to go back to some place from Which. presumably, they had been run out. But the bar was tended by a tall dark stranger' Whoin I instantly recognized,-my Af

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THE ESCAPE

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474 HISTORY OF 1916 S. glance penetrating his enormous black whiskers-as Buck Buchanan. ':TWenty years, you 've slept, said he with his Pebeco smile. c'Just like Bidwell's lectures. Didn't move you-nobody ever here since '16 graduated. Except me-like the atmosphere, you know- V ll . 2 .if gx y ' 1 ., I -Q K XXX Tim Wann iilll N N I! W lf S 'i t io x n 'W- ' , A' if-. Q gin, , 'il zzgi isl Q Ex J S1 fIlllI'fi:i55ii5m: Q. f. ,X 'I ,QQ ffKositzky got into a, fight with Willard- But K.K.K.? I broke in. Wilcox took it home with him. Besides, Stovall got married in 1917. And Lysle, the man of many charms,-president of the Water Trust. A Sheff graduate, too l But Savage, I cried, and Pattoniil' D Married seven times, and then moved to Utah. HScovil, and Kositzky'Z'7 I moaned.