Class of 1923

The engagement of Wallis Eastburn Howe, jr., to Louise, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Charles A. Pratt of New Bedford, Mass., has been announced.

Jack C. Hazel tine was recently married to Audrey Kathleen, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. C. Wellington Koiner of Pasadena, Cal. Hazelton left Dartmouth for Stanford at the end of sophomore year, and graduated there in 1923.

Conrad Francis Rebman was married in New York city September 21, to Dorothy Elizabeth, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Henry Boeddiker.

Leroy T. Brown has entered the Colorado School of Mines for a course in engineering.

To our everlasting discredit let it be said that we committed the unpardonable offense in these notes of November of having "Go" Bliss married to an altogether different young lady than he really is. However, now, we stake our life on the fact that Mrs. Bliss was formerly Miss Elizabeth Barr. And it might be added that we only missed Mrs. Bliss's home by a scant three or four hundred miles, since it was Metuchen, N. J., instead of Springfield, Mass.

College after College Colyumn Joe Millai | Penn. Medical School Howie Brown j Charlie Cooley Johnny Durham J- Harvard Law School Obie Obrien Freddy Muehleck Yale School of Forestry

Boys, meet one of the first class babies. We wish to present Louis Jackson Van Orden, Jr. Mr. and Mrs. Van Orden, here's our heartiest congratulations and good wishes. Mrs. Van Orden was formerly Miss Catherine Armitage of Minneapolis, Minn. Mr. and Mrs. and Miss Louis, Jr., are now living in M.ontclair, N. J.

Gordon Lewis constitutes what he calls a loyal Dartmouth cheering section of one down at the University of Virginia. As he is an assistant instructor of English, there is no reason why he should not write a bit—and so he does,, for several of the local publications. We've read one of his poems and believe us, he sure does steer a stupendous stylus. And then he still finds time to conduct the New Dominion Bookshop.

We'll bet they're still publishing accounts in the Sioux Falls daily of the way Bert Ford, the local Marco Polo, went clear across the continent to watch Dartmouth mingle with Harvard and Cornell.

Will Fine is district sales agent for the Noiseless Typewriter Company in New Orleans, La.

Mexico Jack Taylor, the dancing fool, works in the big city and sleeps in Brooklyn, of course.

Morrison Smylie (Shiner) Beggs is the original boy with the name that advertises his product. He affirms that a couple of more months in that Paterson mill and he will be able to make a piece of silk do anything but rustle.

From Worcester to worsteds (Don't hold this against us). Carl Gray is now working for E E. Alley, textile goods, on White St., New York. He can be found any noon in the automat near Walker St. on Broadway.

The arrivals and departures in New York this past week or so indicate that Jim Craft spends a good part of the government's money in commuting between West Point and the metropolis.

Mr. and Mrs. Ellis Wilner have just reported in from their honeymoon. Mrs. Wilner, was (We're going to verify the name this time before committing ourselves—so you may expect to see it irrefutably put down in next month's magazine). Ellis and his bride are living at 525 West End Ave., New York city.

Hardly had the ink dried on the foregoing announcement when an embryonic carnival queen stepped up and disputed pristine honors among the class babies. Betty Jane, born October 2, 1923, is the daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Parker S. Goss. "Poke" married Miss Betty Sherman of Brookline, Mass., and if Poke and Betty are not in line for thousands of handshakes* we'd like to know who is.

The '23 boys in Hanover had just about put away the last larynx full of coffee when the New York horde swooped down on the soup in such numbers that the reverberations were heard round the world. And so almost simultaneously '23 convened for the first of their famous fodder festivals.

To tell the truth, we are at little beforehand, and largely speaking in prospect, but what a prospect it is.

Don Moore writes from Hanover, where he is dividing his time between the Tuck School and the football team, that the alimentary at- tack at the Norwich Inn November 22 is to be the first of a series. Mine hosts, Mr. and Mrs. Walker, have already begun slapping their procrustean dining den into shape to hold the immense throng which should pass the half century mark.

And at Keen's Chop House on the street called 36th, at six o'clock the evening before the Columbia game, an equal number of the boys who religiously kept old timer's day will silently take their places about a spotless tablecloth and kill on sight anything that passes within reach.

We wish that every last man could be there, but never mind—we'll all be together one of these fine days, and we won't have to tie our beards to the chair backs either.

There'll be a full report of both jousts at a later date.

The new home of Kappa Kappa Kappa, at the comer of Webster Avenue and Main St

THE ROLL OF HONOR AT THE MEMORIAL ARCH

Secretary, 48 Erwin Park Road, Montclair, N. J.