The Wilmington morning star., 1946-10-23

MINIS cause those dear 'ole re-
port cards were handed out last
week. So. here we sit, surrounded
by books and assignments.
When the morning sun peeped
over a grey horizon bringing a
cool dawn last Sunday morning, it
found Malcolm Crawford and Bob
by Melton making their way on
the bus to Asheville. Bobby, who
is chief marshal and head of the
judicial department of the student
government at MINIS, and NAL
colin, president of the junior class
this year, were elected as dele
gates to the State Students Coun-
Gil Congress held in Asheville. The
convention began Monday and
lasted through Tuesday afternoon.
Malcolm and Bobby will be back
in Wilmington today.
Weiners sizzled in the popping
fire so carefully built by Betty
Walter and Ebe Goodwin, Beth Har.
riss and Bobby Melton at the
senior boys Hi-Y weiner roast
Saturday night held at the God
wins fishing camp on the North.
east River. 1t proved to be a
night of fun for all, damned with
odd occurances. Henry Trulove,
while stepping from the boat near
the bank, mistook a dry-looking
spot of water for land, and found
that the dry water wasn't dry and
wasn't land. After the cold drinks
had been downed, the ice was
merely wasting away. in the est,
nation OF some. So Franklin Ora
ham and Frank Bradley decided
they could find a pretty good use
for it before it melted into water,
so they began to sling it. The fight
started, but there were no casual
ties. However, all this Information
has been relayed to me by differ.
ent sources due to inequalities Of
myself and the party to which
was a company to remember the
right road. The evening passed,
the weiners we're eaten, the drinks
slowed away, and we were still
looking for it; to no avail.
The rope was there just lying in
the sand when it was spotted by a
bunch Of girls at the beach who
were visiting Martha and May
Holton Saturday morning. Sarah
Evans, Jean Church, Gertie B
Myers, and Priscilla Harris start
ed it all; and the senior girls rapid.
ly adopted the old pastime of jump
ing rope. 1 secretly believe tina
Marilyn Goodman and Flora Nj.
liver keep in constant practice il
their back yards, cause their spills
didn't come anywhere near those
of the others. My spills designated
me as a turner, so Patty Souther
land helped me out. A rope wa.
seen Sunday afternoon by the
same girls, SO jumping was take1
up again. It's beginning to look a!
if a fad might be arising. I wonder
if hop-scotch will be next.
After school the other day jus
before the taking-in of the college
classes, 1 saw Buster Rose sitting
out front. Buster has recently beer
discharged from the navy, and it..
mighty swell seeing him back ii
Wilmington once more.
1t all started about 6 o'clocl
about a week ago when a truckloae
Of hay and people started out from
the YWCA, headed towards the
Sugar Bowl on a Sophomore Y
Teens hayride. Jean Pullen, Betty
Craig, Peggy Johnston and Rutl
Ann Fisher were a real sight attel
Bryant Hare, John, Sloan, Carmi
Davis, and Howard Penton stooe
triumphantly over them following
r%ollicking roll down the sand dunes
Joan Warshauer and Lucretis
Thornton almost fell eff the pier at
ter a gentle shove in that direction
from Jimmy Oldham and Sonny
McDaniels. They also say that the
full moon looked mighty pretty or
the water. Mrs. Wallace Sellars
and Sergeant and Mrs. Durder
herded their tired but happy flock
back onto the truck and a fun-fill
ed night was ended.
Guess I'll close my little black
book right here. And I'll be seeine