PAGE SIX If it’s funny enough is tell, it‘s been told; if it hasn't been told it's too clean; and if it‘s dirty enough to interest the engineer, the editor gels kicked out of school. a ’5 >l< 5!: Monday—I felt highly honored, for being placed at the captain’s table. Tuesday—I spent the morning on the bridge with the captain. He seems to lilac me. Wednesday—The captain made proposals to me unbecoming to an officer and a gen- tlcman. Thursdawahc captain threatened to sink the ship unless I agreed to his proposals. Friday—MI saved six hundred lives. a a a c There was the old farmer who noticed, while riding down a lonely road the other night, a young couple sitting in a parked car. The young man had a bottle in one hand and a girl in the other. “llarumph,” said the farmer, “that must be one of them bottle- necks.” it 71: fr ’l: UNPO?ULAR There was a young man accrued unique Who considcrcd himself quite a shrill, llm the girlc didn’t, fall For tllc follow at all For he maulc only tcu bucks; a wank. * ‘5 $6 The only diflcrence between a cutie and an old maid is that the calie goes out with the Johnics and an old maid sits at home with the willies. 1's it 1'? fir Son (who has caught his father kissing the maid): “Whatcha (loln’ Pop, kissing the maid?” Pop (thinking quickly): “Bring me my glasses, son, I thoughl, it was your mother." 35‘ Fl {yr 1!: A lady who had married a traveling sales” man decided to raise chickens. When her husband returned from his trip he asked how the chickens were (icing. Willi pride she answered: “Fine, l have five liens and two roosters.” The salesman was puzzled. “I don‘t no (lerstand why you have two rooslcrs with only five hens.” “Well,” his wife explained, “1 gal an cxlra rooster so the hens would still have one in case the other took a notion in go on lhc road.” 19‘- )5‘ it 3% She: “A woman‘s phycical charms arc licr chief weapons in the baffle of love." He: “Well, one thing is sure. You will never be arrested, (iconic, for carrying com cooled weapons." a >2 9k :3 "WE NOX’V STUDY MULES 01). moles we find two legs behind, And two we find before. We stand below we find, Villa: the two behind be for. bl: 5.2 3% “-lfi Jack: “I’m a man of few words. Will you kiss me or won’t you?” Gloria: “I wouldn‘t normally, but you’ve talked me into it.” if 3k 2‘ ii: The reason no woman has ever married the man in the moon is because he makes only a quarter a week, gets full once a month, and stays out all night. 2: :14 a 9; Counsel (in divorce case): “Is it true that your husband leads a dog’s life with you?” Wife: “He did. He came in the house with muddy shoes, leaving footprints all over the carpet. He took the best place near the fire and waited to be fed. He growled at the least provocation and snapped at me a dozen times a day.” Ac :1: =3: fix Another fellow who lives of? the fat of the land is the girdle manufacturer. 5: ‘3 1% 3 Just rcmem‘bcr now that if Dad is worried when (laughter is out with a boy, it is be- cause he has a good memory. 0H MIN. TECHNOLQWGY N E‘WS Despite s‘lixfil‘lin‘ will: the Sigmas Friday night, yawnin‘ the next mawni‘n', Saturday night soireosu, and buckin’ the: Sunday blues, those blcary old eyes are still able to soc through you all, and blast forth with the results of last week's excavating; cscapadlc with Yc Oldc Pick and Shovcle. You’ll never guess who I unearthed in the process, ehhcrll None other than friend Johnny Ferraro, paying his respects to the institution where he gleaned some of that information stuff they blow around here! Johnny’s cultin’ himself a mean hunk of career in the Kankakce ordinance works in Elwood, Illinois. (lrorga Drcvikovsliy is really sprouting out this semester . . . or haven’t you noted the fringe bordering the chasm? Carry on from here, Glamour Boy! Hahla ustcd, Es- panol‘I? This whisperin“ whisker campaign seems to be quite the thing this semester. Haven’t you fellas viewed the poetic hints thrown at you while lurching home on the “L?” This week’s bunch of assorted blooms goes to Mr. Echic for his splendid coopera- tion in securing the desks for the typing Lykes in the News office. We ihank you from the bottom of our filing cabinets, Mr. Robin . A pplcs and Algebra The apple polishing business hits new high in the Elllll. division, with Elm; Illn- gcrhui really doing it up right?! Neglecting his quota of what one a day keeps the doc} tor away, Art promptly and efficiently sup- plied the lcarned l’roi. Jordan with a whole pass-cl of the better grade businesses” Playin’ hard to gel is Bur-nice Folk. lnl fact, Prof. Marks informed this refugee from an algebra class that he was by way of including a truam officer in his employ italrleyl 2: . mom for the sole purpose of keeping the old eagle eye on the llix3-64y3 evader. (film-a Fowlcr really believes in drown ing her sorrows! Seems the gal took the fatal plunge this summer . . . and darned near landed herself out of this world, walt- ing for “that." man to slip on his water wings and (log paddle out. to save her. The whole idea is very definitely all wet, moral The atrocious appellations that. some- how or other find themselves an integral part of our saluations—Ed Wcinllold greeted as “Baum-cup," Dick Johnson slightly per» turbed when referred to as “Stinky," and Phyllis Hagar silently cursing the current nickname of “Fill." I'll-hie Lilck does it again!!! The happy lit— tle. fixer with a mere grunt and a mighty wrench, broke the whole shaft of the water faucet up in the chemistry department. Rendezvous Rambles Bully licmlmly, Bucky Ill/alter, “Moll'cy,” and l’. K. Raul talking it all over in the privacy of the back table in Hacscler’s hide- out. John Boynion and Mary Flasher dis- play a decided preference for the clolsterccl atmosphere proforma by the Lewis library. Although we also have many minor “flirts” to reveal about the Lake Shore sweethearts, we’ll keep you in suspense ’tll Tuesday newt. Who said. a woman can’t. keep a secret? Mcrccdcs Brown has done an excellent job of secreting the work of Dan’l Cupid since she and Marty Gordon harmonized affiria once in St. Louis. last April (inspired no doubt by the merger). The announcement of this startling news certainly stimulated the already live Sigma dance. Your Sixth Columnist takes this opportunity to express the belated “wishings well" of the Illcchu analogy News staff. THE SlXTH COLUMNIST groophmln 'lira Wilma final: in filliicia Ely Malllilfll‘ly lirolreawilowa Elimifeatare Elinor lly Ari Hansen, flicllli‘. will Damp Wallacr, Team-i Ucwhtzr M, 1941 (via plllgcou express) llrcr Sally: Wei, (leer moumin flour, hear I am wuncc more, ycwre own old swcclhan from the hills, and now a soldier “coy {rum way up than“, in foreign service down hear in Texas. That cxprczzion that General Sherman ut. lewd after the lasle campch of the Civil War still flutters Lru my mind, quote and unquolc: If I owned both Holland Texas, l'd rem owl Texas and live in i-lcll. Oh, wel, wun shouldn‘t think that way won wun in down hear in the land Wear the “word “Re- publican" whom owl with {he dado bird. I am sorry that l havn‘l rilteu to my sweet little girl frond lately lilac i used tew dew wen I wuz picking up cullurc back at (leer old Armore, bill the army and “things” hav kept me busy down hear, "things" standing ahowl 5 feat too, waying abowt 115 and having hair—yes, norm of that false wig stuff that I used to goa to me skool (lanzes withc, ye no, the type that every lime she saw a man and drum her eyes coy- ly, she had Lew bend over and pick them up again. The army iz grate sluil‘ lore building a man up, & I recommend it pew any young lady 1100 would like tew join. First thing in the morning we hop owt of had. (Then in- tew the shower rume and stand under the cold shower fore ten minutes (sum morn- ing I’m going tew turn the water on). We dry owrsclves briskly by slapping at the moskeeloes at a cadence of 120 a minute. Then all we goa to breakfast of hen fruit and cow juice, followed by vigorous calis‘ thentics with mops and brooms across the flora. Then we put on owr uniforms and oil we goa to work. Sorry, deer Sally, no more K. P. fore me, I am a goldbrick and work in the office at camp hqs. I shure long tew see my olde mammy and poppy back in the hills, (leer olde cousin Lamebrain, brother Halfstoop, gram- pa Bentwitz, my favorite skunk Otto, and more than him, yew deer mountin flour. I can still remembre that nitc befour I whent off to the army, az yew and I and Otto sat under the tree down neer hollow gulch and held hands (yew and I, I mean), and I stroked the fur on his back (Otto’s), and whispered sweet nothings mtew your ears. Then down at the station the next day tew ace me on wuz the hole gang, and how grandpappy slipped me that 5 gal. jug of gudc olde mountin dew, and how I explain. 011 tow the sargant at the induction camp that the notice had said that yew could bring along sports equipment, and that jug wuz aw] the athletics I participated in. We], lymc passes on, and now I am a full~lledgcd buck private ($1.00 a day instcd of $0.70). I remember wen we were on man- uvcrs. As a little oldc lady approached a bridge she wuz in the habit of driving over daily, she wuz stopped by a sentry. “Ma- dam,” he setl to her, yew can't, drive across this bridge. It has hen demolished. Leaving her duml‘oundcd, for the bridge wuz in no way owl, of killer, he walked oil". AZ she de- bated the possibility the the sentry ‘wuz insane, anuther soldier approached, and she beckoned tow him. “Young man,” she in- quired, “can yew tell me any reason why I can't. cross thiz bridge?" “Lady,” he re- plied sobcrly, “I don’t know a thing. I’ve ben (load fore three days.” Sozial activity iz pretty good down hear arownd camp, deer Sally, but don‘t yew worry ahowt me. Dames, domes, and, more danzes every week end in Houston. Gee, the- people are shure frendly in that city. And the southern feminine pulchriiude—WOW! Down hear yew don’t weed owt the horner gals frum the pretty wuns. The problem, iz two weed owt the pretty wuns from the g0r~ gcous wuns. It’s so common down hear that the fellows (most of them are in the army) don‘t even whistle wen they pass a pretty girl, they just spat, take anuther chow of tobacco, and keep on going. Yew may think that I am laying; it on thick, Sally, but: yew no I am no liar. (Speak. ing of liars reminds me of the incident in wich the inhabitants of a Norwegian fishing village witnessed the forced landing of an airplane olishore. A fisherman set out tew rescue the pilots but sune returned withowt them. “They were Germans," he explained. “But weren’t they alive?" somcwun in the crowd asked. “Well, wun of them sed he wuz, but yew no how theze Nazis Ila”) We}, I hav gotten riters cramps, deer Sally, so I gess 1 better close and get back Lew my duties withe Uncle Sammy. Give my regards tew everyone. I’ll be seeing them again sum day, I hope. Stoophraiu Bliss. (lll‘lllilll'lill’l 28, 194i tion in ' about the maxi. live minutcu whilo l relate to you the latest Slflfiill'alld slush about your fallow aimlcmu! All of you will he held l-osponui‘blc for this umtcrial so I would advise you to take a cmnprchonslvo am. of notes, («molly convor’iotl into limit clamp blackmail info), and than work a low prop. ticul problems; involving llno lunatic under- lying principles! Nico work il‘ you can go away with it! All right class, grail) your pen» cilsl‘ 31‘ )k W rl< Boy, is the administration glad that the Sigma Sweetheart dance is over and done with! Why, do you ask? That’s camp—now the gals won’t be around on Friday after“ ammo and the academic program can once more get back into swing. We understand that the various lab instructors have re- ceived orders to reopen the Friday lab ses- sions now that the source of local disturb- ance has disappeared! We’re wondering what effect the. gals’ leaving will have on Midge Goliislca, Pete Zemaitis, and their gang of i'ough~riding Jr. .Mcchsll :v :2: 2i: a Dr. Erickson, of Leningrad fame, gave his lecture on “Finger Nails” last week and pointed out that it isn't nice for a follow to ask a girl out and then sit next to her (with her nice clean nails in full view as a contrast to his dirty ones) and cause her embarrassment. One of his students hastily offered a field method to eliminate this diffi» culty, his suggestion being that the fellow nol. all; with the girl where it’s lightl! We guess that this will just about complete 0.03s lecturing ~— next week the above- mcntioned bright scholar will probably con- duct class! a: a i- *- It’s really funny but the longer a guy slay/s around this joint the more evident it becomes that the regular school schedule takes too much of a student‘s time, interfer- ing a greal deal with his social life. This, of course, has a tendency to matte the stu- dent live a fast life whenever he gets the chance. After many hours of research and deliberation, we have decided that the prac- tical solution to this problem mast neces» sarily be “a drastic reduction in the dad" dcmic week and abolishment of all lab courses.” We feel sure that; the administra- tion will give this matter due consideration now that they know how we feel about things. ‘Wc [indict-stand that: Brother Hemman has issued a amtc'mcnt to the effect; that any group cudcavoriiug' to remove his extermin- cous foliage will be. doing: this at their own risk! Nicc of the lad, isn”t it? By the way, hoyu, while your at it why not attend in Rug Mueller, too? =l< * a it WE HAVE RECEIVED THE FOLLOW- lNG UNllIASEll LET’ETER AND WE PERE- SlflN'l‘ l'l‘ TO YOU IN ll'll‘S ORIGINAL FORM: To the Steamshovclcr: We, the students of lllinois Insiiiutc of Technology, (lo present this; petition to the Steam Shovcl to be forwardcil to the propcr authorities: Whereas, the Blitzkrieg has descended w a level from which it, cannot be raised, and Whereas, the Sixth Columnist has dam» cusp-med that. lac belongs to the 8“: column of a Tech Ncwo shock, and thrcas, the column (loos small to lligli~ ‘ heaven; Be it resolved: that the Sixth Columnist be banished to the French Foreign Legion, and That the space formerly occupied by that column be devoted to more cultm‘al subjects (namely, the lillc histories of Ill-l hurlyuq queens, and That the steam Shovel be given a vote of confidcncc in its cuislmuliug colonial (continued on page seven)