Blundering Boy Blues Ask No Names, Just Wanta Back Yale

Carefully polishing their bright white shoes, nattily adjusting their deep blue ties, Yale-men occasionally take a jaunt to the Bowl on Saturday afternoons to watch Levi and his cohorts romp through their paces. But as for gridiron activities in the outlying provinces, they know precious little. Witness the card received from a Boy in Blue by a local undergraduate. It is printed verbatim:

"Last time I went to Wellesley, I met a little guy from Harvard. He lives in Eliot House and seemed like a pretty good guy, but he's pretty cocky about your football team. So I put $2.00 on the Harvard-Yale game with him, which he has indubitably lost for himself. His name is Cleo O'Donnell. You ever heard of him?" Charlie