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Show Pardon My Horns! Lewis Beardall and Catherine Ann Holey, Dean Waren and Mary Mendenhall, Marilyn Whiting and Douglas Child, Jim Ottesen and Colleen Metcalf, Glida Ann Packard Pack-ard and Jay Leichty, Arthur Reid and Shirlene Harmer, Lee Frand-sen Frand-sen and Eva Carol Leslie, Collin Allan and Vonda Clayson, Janet Peay and Lloyd Madsen, Joyce Sumsion and Art Mitchell, Karen Alleman and Gary Nordstrom, Kenneth Russell and Carma Clyde, Aldous Weight (incidentally it was his birthday) and Bonnie Ames, Mary Lou Bradford (her birthday too) and Lloyd Hodson, Clair Phillips and Nelda Ashcraft, Mary Catherine Wills and Earl Mitchell, Stephen Clark and Clau-dette Clau-dette Hill, Carolyn Everett and David Haymond, Marian Bird and Paul Gottfredson, Colleen Holley and Don Bird, Lucy Lee Jensen and Shirl Dixon, Vern Young and Carol Car-ol Jean Straw, Lyle Davies and Maxine Packard, Carol Beardall and Edgel Leighty, Leland Ford and Ruth Ann Jensen, JoAnn Wil-kins Wil-kins and Robert Thorpe, Richard Carter and Louie Mountford, James Fry and a brunette we couldn't identify, Jean Barney and Ronnie Brown, Milan Packard and Dean Tipton had two cute Juab girls, Elaine Leyshon ,and Bob Kensinger, Burt Gividen and Joan Averett, Keith Roylance and Jean Averett, Carol Neilson and Keith Burrows, Sterling and Geraldine Diamond, Glerma Webb and Harold Har-old Cutler, JoAnn Johnson and Ned Whiting, LaRae Feitkau and Robert Rob-ert Crandall, Teddy Simpson and LaRae Allan, Kaye and Darryl Dauwalder. and etc., etc. Wei, them's not all that was there but I'd be here all night writing them if I had to. There was a sprinkling of Paysonites and about three quarters of the junior high. The orchestra was pretty quiet at first but one by one the players sauntered in, took off their coats, unwrapped their instruments and began to play. The opera came out and because I haven't seen it yet, there isn't much to say, as soon as we get adjusted to not having games every week end, things will settle into their usual humdrum ways and school will be just as normal as ever. Advice for the week: If you can't get a diamond any other way you'll have to buy a ballpark, some people think you're getting a dirty deal either way . . . well so long. Impy News Of Interest To Red Devils All the world is a stage, they say, and Springville is no exception. except-ion. You can see more things going go-ing on, in fact, than on any Broadway Broad-way stage. We exchange footballs for headlights, curtains for window win-dow blinds, and our actors are free for the seeing. One place in town you can almost always be sure of seeing a show is the basket bas-ket out in Glen Weight's back yard. Nearly every boy in town has thrown a ball through the hoop at one time or another, and on Saturdays there's likely to be a big crowd hanging around. The Junior high social and necking hangout is the balcony at the show house, and although most of the senior high has graduated from there, some old standbys still can't tear themselves away. Haymonds and Montys are daytime eating places while LeMar's is a good place to dig up gossip after hours . . . the voice of experience here. The Talk of the Town catches a lot of the late dancing crowds and for somethig special if your budget can take it it is the China City. ! Last, but not least, is the good old I high school itself, and the latest statistic books show seventeen marriages in the junior class and an uncalculated number of marriages mar-riages and engagements in the senior class. In a few more weeks the grass will cease to be so soggy and everyone will be out on it mashing it into pulp and Mr. Walker Wal-ker will be starting to pick-up-the-papers campaign while everyone will go on throwing them on the ground, writing their names on the walls, and burning up waste-baskets. waste-baskets. Last week we saw no assemblies assem-blies what-so-ever what-so-ever I tell you! ! ! ! ! It was horible. Thursday night we played Payson, the afternoon before a boisterous pep rally got out of hand and it came to a sad end over in Miss Whitings class over in the junior high. Oh well, it was fun while it lasted except for 1 flaw we lost! The boys really played well and ended the season with a last fanatic fana-tic show of sportsmanship which I think can be carried a little too far, but then I guess it lowers the death rate considerably. Friday night the Pep club sponsored a Carnival Dance . . . Slogan: Boys ask, girls pay, get your date, don't delay. The Steno's had a dart throwing booth with lucky winners picking up a piece of cake. The D. E. had a milk bottle throwing booth, the Orpheus sold candy, the Athletic club sold various refreshments, refresh-ments, the Ag club had a fortune telling booth. At the moment I can't remember who shined shoes, but it was a busy booth. We saw Charlene Wentz and Billy Tuttlc, |