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Show rib. m.niK ta- -. fil- - - .' V ' !WWii r A '.- -' SALT FLAT NEWS, MAY, 1972 tibsiiij& 00 a When Mary Hale Woolsey first penned those memorable lyrics, little could she have realized the irony in the phrase, accumulated over the past several frostbitten springtimes. Each year, the chances of coming back to you, grow slimmer; that is, if our sweetheart of the Rockies really intends to wait until the weather clears, .if so, the whole miserable affair just hasnt a snowballs chance in hell, or, as Western fruit farmers are fond of putting it, an apricots chance in Utah. NEWS photo by R. GoMborgv As the mountains begin to shed their wintery coat, the waters of the Great Salt Lake are expected to rise to the highest level in years. Up to his knees in brine , a young bather contemplates the phenomenon. Id NEWS photo by R. Monriot times seems to hang on forever , be happier than Dave Bull's favorite out if not on to nu favorite pasture, percent of its fruit crop to a late fruit farmers. Professional model and frost, shows new outfit especially developed to protect the farmer next The ther;nial enveiop-0fruit suit " includes insulated .mittens, fur parka, and crash helmet to ward off summer haihtones. This year Utah lost ninety-nin- e heaven-knows-how-ma- ny . r . A good way to lose the blues after a long season of dog days is to go motorcycling through the city park. Tiger , " a dashing dachshund and sometime stunt dog,, takes even the steepest . of hillsa with the, greatest of ease. v.v.v "''I . . ta. ... s . tjjii ii |