Show STUDENT LIFE ne Huttbreb Per Cent The sound of a whistle the kick off a blue streak a short pause a mixture of crimson and blue then a touchdown became a threadbare story by the end of the game on November 25th It was then that we met for the first time in years our worthy op- ponents from the Brigham Young College who call: themselves“The f Their name was well adapted that day for no doubt because of their humiliation Logan Crimsons” they were “crimson” It hard to express one’s thoughts after so a great a slaughter To think how the “Big Red Team” had attained so “high” an honor a few days previous by defeating the “Has Beens” and then to have their fond hopes of “giving the Aggies a good game” so suddenly crushed is certainly pitiful They like every child who thinks is so he knows more than his parents challenged the Aggies to a game of foot-ba- ll The latter knowing the distinction between a “prep” and a senior turned it down on the grounds that they were not in our class Immediately the “barbar 111 Pure ous red men” were up in arms and called the pale faces from the hill “quitters” That was enough Like a noble parent the Aggies de- termined to “thrash” the naughty child who had contradicted them Thus it was the “red men”from below met the “blue bloods” from above Thus it was they were compelled to bow down in strict obedience to the parent hand It did not take long for the “children” to discover their mistake but with a few exceptions they were as game as could be A few moments after the game had started and two or three touchdowns had been made a singular occurence happened The captain of the “red men” inexperienced as he was tried to tackle one of our men around the neck Quick as a flash he received a gentle reminder in the form of a straight arm “auf seinem Gesicht” He arose from the ground with his face skinned and his mouth filled with dust Soon after he called “Time out!” and walking slowly and deliberately half the length of the field he plainly said to his coach “I believe |