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Show Page 2 THE O. H. S. TIGER, NOVEMBER 1, 1922 TIGERS NOSE OUT BOX ELDER (Dont. from page 1) of Gibbs, Burt and Stevens placed the ball on the 15-yard line almost before the Tigers realized the seri¬ousness of the position. Again the boys rallied and made the farmers feel sick by taking the ball on downs when Captain Eliason attempted a short pass on fourth down, which was grounded. Clark again kicked out of danger. The Tigers started on their jour¬ney down the field. Three succes¬sive first downs were received be¬fore the Brighamites held. On the fourth down, Clark kicked to Stev¬ens who was again downed in his tracks on his two-yard line as the whistle sounded. During the final three periods, the Tigers displayed the old "fight" that put them on the long end of the score. On the dope sheet they out¬played the Box Elder boys in the last three periods in ground gained, open field running, and line plunges. Box Elder tried 14 forward passes during the game, two coming in the third period, two earlier in the game, and 10 in the final period. "Smitty," as quarterback played a perfect game and to him goes the credit of the only touchdown in the game, for the Tigers. "Smitty" hand¬led his machine with the skill of a veteran. Daryal Clark gave the fans a fine exhibition of long end runs, one for 45 yards and one for 40 yards. Clark's work shows that he is one of the greatest high school halfbacks ever developed in Utah. He circled the ends for large gains, punted well, crashed through the line when called upon, and booted the goal from the field, which resulted in victory. Sullivan, Clark's running mate, also played a brilliant game. His line smashes were big features of the battle. Fred Chez, out of a sick-bed only a few days, played wonderful foot¬ball. He backed up the line in style, plowed through the Box Elder line for big gains, and only gave up when his two feet refused to support him. Fred had both ankles sprained and had to be carried off the "battlefield." On the line the entire Tiger crew stood out to advantage, Cox, Norton and Whittier starring. Captain "Tommy" says he wouldn't trade Bill Cox for all the tackles, guards and backs in the state, and refused to give up Whittier in the final minutes of the game. Box Elder has a team that will outweigh any average school team by about 15 or 20 pounds per man. The lineup and summary: Norton (C) le Eliason (C) Whittier It Foxley Kirkland lg Jensen Lyons c G. Davis B. Smith rg L. Davis Cox rt T. Hunsacker Zinn re U. Hunsacker E. Smith qb Stevens Clark lh Mann Sullivan rh Burt Chez fb Gibbs Score by periods: 12 3 4 Ogden 0 6 3 0—9 Box Elder 7 0 0 0—7 Substitutions: Ogden—Brady for Chez; Chez for Brady; Wilson for B. Smith; B. Smith for Whittier; Whittier for Wilson; Corey for Chez. Box Elder—Hotten for Mann; Has¬kell for Stevens; Stevens for Has¬kell. Referee—Wid Ashton, Umpire— Louis Falck. —O-H-S— OGDEN TIGERS ENTERTAIN BEAR RIVER GRIDDERS (Cont. from page 1) Score by periods: 12 3 4 Ogden 27 27 32 22—108 Bear River 0 0 0 0—0 The lineup and summary: Bear River Ogden Carter ..le.... Norton Dorton It Whittier Kerr ....lg Kirkland Cannon c Lyons King rg B. Smith Waldron rt Cox Bishop re Zinn Watkins qb Sullivan Wilcox lh Clark Harris rh „ E. Smith Felstead fb Corey SENIORS STAGE MOONLIGHT HIKE First Hike of Year Scores a Hit Talk about a moonlight hike! The seniors just presented the school with a hike that will be remembered by everyone. Naturally the seniors started the canon booming by stag-ing the first hike of the year. After a short class meeting was held and plans were laid for the hike, there was nothing else to do but wait and fight off the anxious students who would insist upon going on the Sen¬ior Hike. Seven-thirty sharp was the time set for the journey and at eight-fifteen on the dot the army started for the mouth of Taylor's canyon. As the procession moved up the street more "frenzied" stu¬dents joined. One stop was made on the way to the hills, this being at the home of one of our best alumni friends. The said friends were ready to retire but they quickly changed their minds and their "duds" when they found out that the seniors had a hike under way. After struggling over huge bould¬ers, sharp rocks, large pebbles and a few bricks for about two miles the party finally arrived at the mouth of the canyon. As every body was so eager to continue, a few more yards were traveled until a spot where a good fire could be kindled was found. After the fire was made Mr. Wolfer brought forth the cold dogs, marsh- mellows, buns and the rest that went to make up the refreshment part of the program. After every body had made a good meal out of the scorched dogs and frizzled marsh- mellows a few songs were sung. The shout, "Let's go home and get some lessons" ruined the affair because everybody became excited and made a dash for the trail which would lead him to his home and studies. As no one had removed the rocks from the trail trouble was encount¬ered on the return trip. On account of the frailness of feminine footwear some of the boys were forced to exercise their ability as pack horses. Some one in the crowd was thoughtful enough to bring a flash¬light along, thereby making the going easy for them and more tantalizing for the others. Although the party did not all return together the last group was no later than ten-thirty in arriving on civilized ground. This hour marked the end of the Senior's Moonlight Hike although there was no moon. We think that the fresh¬men cast a gloom over the city and caused the moon to work overtime in order to be able to pass up the Senior Hike. Nevertheless it was some Lightmoon Hike and every body who went enjoyed himself. So, you who did not go, missed the frolic of your lives. Take advantage of the next one! THE FACULTY AIRING Faculty Members Enjoy Themselves for a Change From the moment "Roscoe" stood enthusiastically for a "get-togeth¬er" hike, the event promised to be a glorious community affair—with no preferences shown, or no "two by twos." One never knows, however, for--- In the fall "a young woman's fancy lightly turns" to long, sweeping vistas of crimsoning, golden bronze foliage, deep green, velvet pines hugging the rocky crests, a harvest moon over¬head casting long shadows on the hills, and gleams on the rippling lake sparkling indistinctly through the far away haze. What a tempting setting for a romance. Even a grim old Faculty is not dead to its charms. There was a long procession of these hill climbers, the strong ones leading out, the feeble ones bringing up the rear in cars. Karl and Kick "Hoppie" had their fair quota. Crip¬pled Laura, the thinnest member of the Faculty (a veritable skeleton) and one other unmentionable char¬acter. Out dear "Al," always obliging, lost several valuable pounds, for it fell to his lot to carry the apples up the hill, which Karl left behind. (Some people plan not to be on the reducing list when the subject of "toting the eats" os mentioned.) When the heights were climbed and the waterfall reached, two large fires crackled joyously. The steam¬ing coffee sent out an odorous welcome. The "eats," were prepared so appetizingly by Laura and Ned with astounding rapidity. There was nothing "slow" about Warren and Joe when it came to toasting marshmellows. Dangling them one by one on a long stick at a safe distance from the fire had no thrills for them. Joe produced a wire net upon which he spread them by the dozens. The proximity of the coals was a little too sensational for him, however, so Warren came to the rescue by pouring a stream of water over his hands while he was thus engaged. The marshmellows were toasted and so was Joe. King Karl, from his rocky throne, in¬dicated with his sceptre the cources of the evening's entertainment. At his bidding subjects "slammed" low be¬fore him, said their little pieces or sang their little ditties. Evelyn and Gladys "did the scissors" beautifully. The voice of Dick Hoppie outshone; even that of her husband, as the wails rose in an ever highering cir¬cle on the haunting wind. Of all the grandstand displays, however, Andy's was the most perfect. For one half hour he swayed his hearers this way and that, as he told with zeal his story of the long legged, race winning, --- but alas! tough chickens which he raised on his farm. In the background two eager eyes followed his every movement. "Mother," said David, tugging at her sleeves as the merrymakers be¬gan to take the homeward path, "let's go." "Mother" looked at glowing coals which were being deluged with water by Andy and a cohort of helpers, sighed—hesitated. The mountain air was cold and chill. David whim-pered. Gertrude, sensing the situa¬tion, tucked the sleepy David under her wing and decended the mountain with the others. Some take one view, some another, others "has their doots"—but the fact remains that little David found his way alone to his bed. Clara and a "certain other party" wax eloquent whenever the hike is mentioned. She blushes and giggles, while Andy, with no uncertain enthusiasm, de¬clares, "We'll have another one next week." —O-H-S— There's a story in the paper of a woman who used a telephone for the first time in eighty-three years." "She must be on a party line." 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