Backfield: Bambrouqh. Dyer, G. Clark, Christiansen. Linesmen: B. Clark. Peterson, Willey. F. Berglund. Thomas, M. Berqlund. Childs. Opponents found speed, brawn, and brains to spare in this bunch. You can see the brawn and the speed in the following pictures, and the brains are proved by the fact that Weber beat unbeatable Pasadena because Weber had a fast-thinking captain. Good in anybody's league were the rugged linesmen below; they did a lot of heroic work for a little glory and a broken bone. Clyde Willey, guard Milton Berglund, guard Bob Sneddon, tackle Delbert Nye, guard Football ain't for sissies and these guys ain't sissies. Typical toughs are the three ends below. Worden's leg injury made Clark and Childs full-time meat grinders. Off the field they are easy going collegians who take double features seriously and like children, but when they get their shoulder pads on they are happiest when cracking somebody's collar bone or permanently Crippling a halfback. Long and lean, they have a bad habit on trips of sleeping together in an inadeguate hotel bed and kicking out slats to let their feel hang over. They make ball-carriers and room-clerks alike shudder on sight, but they are nice guys. In fact, the whole squad consists of mostly nice guys, and being nice isn't easily accomplished when you're used to having your best friend crush your ribs in practice. But they enjoy it. Carl Worden, end Bob Clark, end Rawson Childs, end