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Show ! MEN'S GAME AND GIRLS Ml JUST CAN'T GET AM By ROSr STILL Tho time was the afternoon of Dec-I Dec-I oration day. The place was Lorln Farr baseball park. The game was between Smithficld and Ogden. That was as far as some of the young feminine things got who crowded crowd-ed Into the grandstand or sat composedly com-posedly in the cars parked across the west end of the field. They didn't know why they were, except that every ev-ery one was going. Baseball was still young In the season. i It was nearly L 30 o'clock The teams were practicing out in 1" minute min-ute shifts. The game hadn't yet begun, be-gun, but one girl, short bobbed locks, short skirts and paint exclaimed. Aren't they perfectly wonderful? Heavens, has the game bcun already? we're away late. Wonder who's beating" beat-ing" I Her companion ahead of hr turned 'partly around. "No It hasn't There's only one team here. Can't you see they all have the same kind of suits on-.' Two different teams don't wear the same suits, ya know." Close by wg another couple. She was at the ball game. Just because she 'didn't know a thing about it. but she loved pleasing him and she knew he was there' for the game. She tried to be interested in tho players, but she was more interested In him. Every other minute she gushed forth new questions. "Why arc they covering the numbers up over there on the fence-' How far Is It between the bases-.' Who rings the bell? Isn't It t h . i - hoyL. . m.r under oif omk -.ii.i;xc nee forHg in- n h.le -he drankjfli; i -vnw. lc..ldnH :estfcSJ I K" 'iaifB- o Is M , I'l.'O noWsK '. ..'louired sS f -.. i ;i i l, tfUklSMV stand hov. i. mB I he ii m pi nv Why she WHr niiddHi coul. In I gulte rstanW uiuclHi :"! ofm,: IS ' ; ' 1 1 1 i i 1 r 1 1 I; -s what v.a- the IdH. u' or 'SW '; did ".',; ' ',hB.- (.iiiiii --LIB At the enJ of the seveM- "fW 1 Lo k, all the people 9m M. v ir.' 'II -itrinv, 'I'.'-vn Wn , hat doyr they ever did yiat f.-.r? The - '".'0-1 1 ' v.as a W- , nj,,;. .-.! it 90 though! it wits rotten. , |