Triple Cities College 1948 Yearbook (Endicott, NY) - Full Access - HTML5 format

watching each other's every move (they're both cross-eyed) . The click of the celluloid pellet and– "Hey Rollo, what's the score?" "Nineteen-seventeen, my favor." "Pardon me, old chap, its nineteen-seventeen, my favor. "Really, old scout, I don't want to be obstinate-but the score is nineteen to seventeen, my favor." "Deucidly sorry-you're right, It is nineteen to seventeen your favor. My fault, old chap." "Not at all, it's my error entirely, old scout." "No, old man, it's my error." "Dammit, it's mine." · Thc 1 he!l 1t is, it's my error." ··oh }eah?" 'Yeah!" "Yeah?" ·'Yeah-yeah!·' And so, I leave you to enjoy yourselves at Le College des Triple Cities-just make yourselves at home. 33