Page Twenty T HE M IC H IG AN D A ILY Saturday, February 5 14 PaeTwnyTH IHIA AIYS ,udy ,erar 5 14 Eastern Girls Meet Western Men; Ask Kipling For Details "I don't trust girls that come from the East,"' he said, as he avidly guz- It turned out to be with a girl from zled his coke. the East-from the Bronx." There was a weary look in his Much, Much Gravity eye as he sat there, a look that said For awhile he could say nothing. I he just had to tell his story to any sensed the gravity of the occasion, fellow human being, or to a reporter. and ordered him another coke. I had Ain't 'l. He Cute? :. >, .' . ' He told it all, too-how he had lived his life of ease and innocence for 18 years, before he came to Mich- igan, back in civilization-in Kan- sas. He came from a small town, 50 people. The town is called Welborn. "I guess I didn't know much about life," he confided. "And when I came to Michigan, I was sure due for a rude awakening." He signalled the waiter for another coke. You could see that he had been leading a life of dissipation like this. Such A Sad Story It's such a sad story, he sobbed. For as soon as I arrived in town, I came in contact with an Eastern girl . . but then I'll tell it all. The first time-I was sitting in here at the counter when one of the creatures entered. She sat down, surveyed the assembled multitude with a contem- elious glance, and nasaled to the waiter, "I say, old fella, will you bring me a ham sandwich and a cup of tea?" He was groping hard for his words. "Can you imagine that!" he gasped, "a cup of tea!" "Why I just sat there drinking my glass of milk like my mother told me I should and wondered ..." He told roe other tales, too, of his encounters with those "persons with that furtive look which I now in- stinctively associate with Easteners." And then, his head resting in his hands, and in a sort of unnaturally calm voice-the voice of a dead man -he revealed the worst of all. "A house mother-bless her little heart-arranged a blind date for me. a fudge sundae. Finally he explained. "You see, I have simple tastes-we from Kan- sas all have simple tastes. I didn't expect to spend much money on this date-on any date. A movie maybe- 20 cents downtown, and a nickel bag of popcorn on the way home. And we could be home by ten, which is plenty late enough to be out. Why, back in Welborn if you're out after nine o'clock curfew, it's a terrible scandal." But, he went on, this young lady was different. "Phew! Dance at the Union. Twelve beers-and my glass of milk-at a place downtown." Ed- itor's note: The business staff will not allow the name of this well- known institution to be given.) He fainted, and I threw the coke in his face. He revived.j And The Arboretum! "Then," he stammered, "she want- ed to go to some place called the Arboretum. I didn't like the name of the place, but we went . . . and I've regreted it ever since." With a last determined burst of strength he blurted it out. "Why. I've never had to strike a woman before in my life-but I had to strike that fresh thing four times before the evening was over!" With a last feeble gasp he fell off the seat. As the waiter tossed him into the alley, I heard him say: "Too many cokes. Dead drunk." But I muttered to myself: "Too many Eastern women. Dead." DAILY1 TROUBLE by Donnie W. THE DOUBLE always feels kind and generous and somewhat am- orous on Valentine's Day. He usually sends heart-shaped cards with pretty messages and stuff on them to all his friends. When he had to plank down seven dollars for a J-Hop ducat this time the Double figured that maybe he could save the price of a few stamps by printing his happy thoughts in the paper. Here they are: TO THE LASSIES: Oh lucky lassie, be proud be proud. Throw out your chest and sing aloud Remember this, oh fortunate fem They are supreme, these Michigan men. TO THE LADS: The ordinary guy can dance, sing and frolic all night. He's slap-happy, daffy and usually half-tight. Sure, the athlete is tough and can knock you dead, But when nine o'clock bongs, he's off to bed. TO THOMAS DUDLEY . . . Ole Ace Harmon's known far and wide- For the way he takes the stars in stride. But when he's home on J-Hop ground To Wyoming Margot, he's tightly bound. - "EGGS" SHELLEY ' . p '5; W t r. * Second Semester Textbook Economy at FOLLETT'S SAVE at FOLLETTI'S We have advance information concerning your Second Semester TEXTBOOK REQUIREMENTS. Come in as soon as you've classified and receive your choice of the largest stock of USED and NEW TEXTBOOKS on the Michigan Campus . . . at remarkable savings. BARGAINS in USED BOOKS or NEW IF YOU PREFER STUDENT SUpPLIES Cash Exchange Your OLD BOOKS are as at FOLLETT'S where good as CASH . . . Bring you'll find better facili- them along. ties for trading. I "FeryL/ cor every CT'rse" FOL Lso MICHIGAN BOOK STORE 322 South State at North University Phone 6363 Bob Graham, Manager