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The "if I'd had one more honor
point I'd have graduated" Issue
Campus Valet
the novus shop
Puckett's
Juke Club
TIGER LAUNDRY
2
letters
THIS month, instead of run-
ning the usual Letters Column,
Showme would like to pay
thanks to Rose Zetta Elliott, Nan
Sanders and Barbara Henninger
who are our sales girls at Chris-
tian College. They have worked
tirelessly on the circulation staff
in the selling and promotion of
the magazine off-campus.
Rose Zetta is quite active at
Christian. She belongs to the
Student Council, Home Ec Club
and the bowling team. She is
five-five, with pretty brown hair
and brown eyes (incidentally,
she isn't pinned). Her favorite
sport is swimming. She is 19,
from Chillicothe, Mo., and next
year she plans to attend Mizzou.
Nan Sanders, too, is very ac-
tive on the Christian campus.
Aside from Showme, she works
in the Woman's Recreational As-
sociation, League of Women Vot-
ers, 12th Night, Dolphin's Swim
Club, Texas Club and the Riding
Club, Nan is from Waco, (where
else?), Texas, has dark brown
hair, five-three and is 19. Her
next stop for "book learnin' " is
Texas U.
Barbara Henninger is a very
popular girl from Lincoln, Ne-
braska. She's blue eyed, five-
seven, with light brown hair.
Barb is secretary of WRA, a
member of Double Sextet, presi-
dent of Orchesis, Choral Club
and the Dolphin Swim Club. She
is 20 years old.
Ed
the DEN
Moon Villa Valley
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BRADY'S
Edgar's
editor's
ego
SOMETIMES at a gag meet-
ing the proposed theme of an is-
sue will change several times
before one is decided on. It is
usually because the staff feels
that it can do a better job on an-
other idea. Well, that is what
happenned this month. After
three or four beers and a lot of
shouting Bob Skole stood up and
quietly said, "This is our last is-
sue, we might as well ham it up
a little." As it ended up the title
was changed from Paroled to
The "if I'd had two more honor
Staff
Editor-in-chief
Herb Green
points I could have graduated"
Issue.
This is also my last issue as
Editor-in-chief, so maybe I can
"ham it up a little"' and say
thanks to what I think is the
best college magazine staff in the
country. Certainly without their
hard work and honest devotion
Showme couldn't exist. They
made it all a lot of fun.
Next fall Showme will be
back with another nine issues.
Don't forget that it's your mag-
azine, so if you can write or
draw or just like to drink beer
drop around and see us. Chances
are we'll be able to put you to
work. Have a good vacation and
look for us when you come back
in September.
Associate Editor
Herb Knapp
Advertising Director
Ed Overholser
Publicity Director
Hank Marder
Photo Editor
Tom Weiskirch
Secretary
Mary Ann Fleming
Joey Bellows
Joke Editor
Mel Britt
Business Manager
Homer Ball
Business Secretary
Shirley Davis
Circulation Managers
(on campus)
Dick Heckel
Dick Sedler
(off campus)
Dude Haley
Bill Brooks
Exchange Secretary
Mary Ann Dunn
Art Staff: Pat Kilpatrick, Jack Eyler, Andronicus.
Photos: Bill Sweeny
Advertising: Sally Lofquist, Peggy Marak, Jack William, Virginia
Martin, Betty Jackson.
Features: Donn Dunn, Jerry Litner, Fred Shapiro, Bob Skole, Joe Gold
Publicity: Marlyn Osgood, Pat Osgood, June Dennis, Betty and Peggy
Dees, Herb (Zeke) Eissman, Jay Goldman, Bill Motersbach.
Circulation: Jack Bowman, Tom Weiskirk, Bob Herman, Harold
Wiley, Bill Wellman
Missouri Showme
Your Campus Humor
Magazine
Contents
Melody Swett and the Alma Mater From Venice
Melody Swett liked loose women in tight
sweaters, but he hated the school alma mater, so he
decided to do something about it-he wrote a new one 14
Leavin' Town Primer
This is a primer for all those leaving town, by
graduation or the Katy Railroad. Read and laugh kiddies 16
No Go
Bob Brownne tells a story about a cab driver
who was very conscientious about expectant mothers ___ 20
Best Seven of the Year
Showme picks what we think are the seven
best cartoons of the year that have appeared in
various collge magazines throughout the country ____- 23
Light Summer Reading
If you spend the summer in a hammock, sip-
ping a tall mint julep and reading then don't miss
Joe Gold's list of prefered summer reading __------ - 34
COVER BY HERB KNAPP
Volume 27 May, 1951 Number 9
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Friday. 304 Read Hall.
AT Den and Stein Club and the Shack
They count their profits while busses pack;
With trembling voice "a useful knack"
They sob the merchant's plea-"Come back."
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around the columns
Etteket
Since most students will be
leaving Columbia soon and will.
of course, have to return to the
ways of courtesy and good man-
ners, we thought, as a public
service, that we would pass
along a few new pointers from
that ageless expert, Emily Post.
1. First-name calling is okay,
but position and age should be
respected. So don't go home and
call your father "Hank".
2. Slacks are okay on women
-but improper for city wear.
3. The modern young woman
and her young man head for
home after midnight or stop off
for a late snack. (He, he-stop
for a late snack.)
4. The typewriter is now fav-
ored for personal correspondence
-except for formal notes and
letters of sympathy (not includ-
ing "dear jawns").
5. Today many divorced
couples remain good friends, or
at least on speaking terms. (Ap-
plicable to de-pinned couples.)
7. The modern woman reaches
for a cigarette almost whenever
and wherever she has the whim.
(Which translated means-when
he has a pack).
8. Buffet meals replace big
dinners. This so the modern hos-
tess can relax and ask the guests
to help themselves. (Since when
do you have to ask them?)
9. Chivalry has declined; wom-
en no longer expect it because
of the more equal status of to-
day. Men are no longer required
to doff hats in the elevator.
(Which is as far as this damned
decline of chivalry has ever
gone.)
Coup de Trash
One of our traditionally cyni-
cal staff members is still having
hysterics over the scene he wan-
dered across on Stephens Cam-
pus one day last month.
Everyone is acquainted with
the little man with the little stick
with the little nail-the one who
goes around stabbing little pieces
of paper on the M.U. campus.
Well, believe it or not, such
employees are employed by the
employment bureau of Stephens.
Only instead of the little stick
with the little nail, at Stephens
they use-and this is sworn to-
a fencing foil!
En garde! Touche ze Camel
wrapper.
Hey, Mac
Out of the entire MacArthur
controversy we can scrape one
recognizable subject for com-
ment without drawing a "Stu-
dent-like" barrage of criticism.
Our hats are off to the new
king of humor in the United
States, J. Leland Gourley-the
publisher who offered "Dugout
Dug" a job as newspaper editor
for $2500. You pick out the type
of humor you think it is-we
have our own ideas.
But the offer was more than a
funny-it was a bulletin to J-
school students. The salary,
Gourley said is fabulous ($2,-
500!!!!) It seems that the ROTC
might be the best thing after all.
And after becoming a five-star
general, one can grab off a job
as a Hadacol veep.
Bad Man
After all those crushing letters
we can hardly bring ourselves
to say anything bad about the
Missouri Student. What, with
fighting the Greek wars and
printing final schedules, circula-
tion must have gone up by
stumbles and plunges.
But now nothing is left but
what Tom Botts forgot to say to
the Missourian reporter, and
who uncorked a quart at what
formal, why, where and when.
We understand (strictly a rum-
or) that the editor can't wait
until Carousel is over so he can
say something nasty about Plato
and start another Greek war.
Not a bad idea. We hate
GREEKS. (Now come on, kids,
write us nasty letters and pick
up our circulation, too. After all,
you shouldn't discriminate.)
Bee Saucers
A recent book speculates that
the pilots of the flying saucers
are really super-bees, who have
come down to earth to see what
we're doing to cause the atomic
explosions. As the book says
Martian bees know much more
about science than we do. Could
this be another case of Bees in
the belfrey?
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Rabbit, Jack
Next time you go with your
Suzy friend, look upon that "evi-
dently-ermine" coat with suspi-
cion-Congress is investigating
again:
One of the numberless House
committees is studying the
strange abundance of names giv-
en to varying specimens of the
cotton-tail breed. According to
the committee you can expect
rabbit when you buy muskratine
Baltic lion, Baltic red fox, Baltic
leopard, Baltic black or brown
fox, Baltic white fox, ermilene,
erminette, French cony, meskin
ermine, Polar, Red, River, Ro-
man, Artic, Australian or meskin
seal, sealine, sable hair, fox hair,
or moline. As a topper we have
French Chinchilla.
Only the word "rabbit" could
reproduce that proficiently.
Bum!
The poor old Nizam of Hyder-
abad, who patches his own
clothes and eats only one meal a
day, doesn't trust banks so re-
cently he sent to a Bombay
bank only a million and half
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dollars as a deposit.
By the way, he is only worth
100 million.
Of course, he could raise fif-
teen hundred million in a pinch.
Say you got a summer job for
$55? Lucky stiff.
In Passing
We see where there are only
310 people left in the 3,500-year-
old race of Samaritans-wonder
if there are any good ones.
Conversation is off 50% in
homes having TV-which means
that the wife only talks half as
much now.
In Hollywood a memory ex-
pert was sued for forgetting a
lecture date.
In K.C. police declared a hot-
rod unsafe because it had no
body, no floorboard, no rear fen-
ders, no lights and the only seat
cushion was unfastened.
In Tripoli two Arabs working
at a U.S. air base industriously
heaved scrap metal over a 12-
foot fence, hoping to pick it up
later to sell-the police commis-
sioner was standing on the other
side.
In St. Louis a man fined for
trying to drive over a truck-
he hit the truck and kept trying
to go forward instead of backing
away.
Dear Cur
We mentioned the nasty letters
to the editor that the Student
has been getting and almost
forgot the nasty letter to the
editor that was directed to our
new S.G.A. pres. The poor Pres.
took it on the chin for dropping
in to see the Uptown theatre
manager and stating that he did
not recommend a student ban.
For his efforts he received a
vicious note. Last month WE
recommended that students keep
away from the show without
even bothering to try to talk to
the manager. Not one word did
we receive.
We still recommend the same
action-don't go to the damned
show; don't pay the higher price
Now come on and write those
letters-we just love nasty let-
ters-love 'em.
You Dont' Say
We happened across an article
by one of the syndicated person-
ality fixer-uppers in the news-
paper which we thought inter-
esting enough to pass along. It
concerns ways of keeping up a
conversation while on a date-
something that most every one
likes to know about.
This writer supposed that this
tongue-tied gal is on a date and
the boy says, "Gee, that's a
pretty dress you're wearing." In-
stead of saying "thanks," the
girl should say, "Thanks, and
that's a nice tie. Where did you
get it?"
The guy says, "My sister gave
it to me." This could kill the
conversation, but the girl should
say, "Oh, do you have a sister?"
Now the whole point is that the
girl should keep throwing cues
to keep things going. That's
fine.
But we're just a little concern-
ed with what might happen if
some girl memorizes this dialog
and asks the guy where he got
the tie and he says, "My father
gave it to me."
Missed Missouri
We are still gnawing our mo-
lars in anguish over the Miss
Missouri deal-and not entirely
because the Showme queen was
not selected. It seems that in se-
lecting the Miss Missouri, they
missed Missouri completely.
Residents of the Show-me
State should rise up in arms,
legs, teeth and beating gums and
do things with the feeble-minded
committee that selects a Miss
Missouri, who is a resident of Il-
linois. We have nothing-mind
you-against girls from Illinois
-they make beautiful creatures
as Miss Illinois-but after a
lengthy residence in Missouri,
we prefer the home state gals.
And she plays the bassoon yet.
We also have nothing against
bassoon players. But when we're
given a Miss Missouri from Illi-
nois whose only talent consists
of playing the BASSOON-we're
inclined to believe that the se-
lection committee talks through
its nose and sees through its ears.
Court News
We have to hand another one
of our infrequent pats on the
back to S.G.A. for the fine ten-
nis courts that they have suc-
ceeded in making a reality. We
understand that through the ef-
forts of S.G.A. the hard surface
tennis courts became more than
an idea.
From what we have seen there
are probably few courts in the
country as busy as those south
of the gym and field house. And
if you don't like to play-lots of
the girls are just worth watching.
Smile, Podnuh
Anyone interested in writing a
19,000-page essay? There's a con-
test underway for the best paper
on "Why I Think Texans are
Liars." Unbelievable enough, it's
sponsored by Texans.
Incidentally, the prize is a free
trip to Texas.
Single Tax
We see by way of the fourth
estate that England has some
fascinating rent payments that
would make Henry George twirl
in his grave. The rents are paid
to the King for some 50 crown
estates and consist of such stuff
as follows:
A bucket of snow; straw for
the king's bed, three red roses;
a small French flag; a basin of
water; a knight m armor as an
escort; three trumpet blasts;
count the king's chessmen if ask-
ed; fight anyone the king selects
and set dinner each New Year's
day for the ghost of King James
IV grandmother.
Maybe there's something in
this socialism.
Honoring .
As some of you may have no-
ticed-those who happened to
have classes on Red Campus at
that particular hour-Tap Day
occured last month. This is the
day when several all-school hon-
or sororities honor those to whom
-they feel-honor is due.
It is interesting to note that
the University can spare fifteen
minutes from each of two suc-
ceeding classes to recognize some
of the students who keep this
campus from becoming a third-
rate institution for book worms.
Of course this benevolent ac-
tion is nothing new-comparable
moves take place when honors
convocation rolls around. This is
tossed off in the late afternoon
when most people are more in-
terested in dinner than in attend-
ing something that rates such a
revolting hour.
Even night time would be
better.
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candidly mizzou
TOM WEISKI
THIS doll is Charlotte Campbell, who was crowned queen of Inter-Fraternity Pledge Council during
the Greek Week activities. She has just finished saying "Gee whiz, I won!"
10
TOM WEISKIRCH
SOME of the most unusual cars we have ever seen turned out for the Campus Town Races. (left to right)
WRH "A", Alpha Epsilon Phi, and Alpha Gamma Delta were three of the wierd entries. Later in the
race the WRH "A" entry was demolished (on the north turn) and had to be carried across the finish line.
TOM WEISKIRCH
THE most novel entry went to Lambda Chi Alpha. The
car was so fast the runner seemed to have a hard time
keeping up with it.
TOM WEISKIRCH
CHAIRMAN of the Campus Carnival, Bill
Ashlock, deserves a crown for providing
the campus with a fine evening of enter-
tainment. In the picture above Bill looks
as though he's about ready to break out
in a Sinatra ballad.
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GEORGE MILLER
Most of the feminine "sugar throats" turned out en masse for the annual sorority sing at the educa-
tion auditorium. Jody Koester of Alpha Delta Pi seems very happy about the way things are going.
MILT REIM V. M. EDOM
MORT "Beetle Bailey" Walker (left) and Dr. Gallup were among the speakers who came to Mizzou for
J-School Week. Mort Walker is just getting ready to tell the audience how happy he is to be back
where he can breathe 3.2 air again. Dr. Gallup encouraged college newspapers to do the unorthodox.
We should have told him how the Stewdent has been doing that all along.
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photo of the month
TOM WEISKIRCH
AT the annual Campus Town Races Phi Delta Theta came through with the winning entry. After look-
ing at the picture we're still wondering how the Phi Delts managed to wedge the driver into the thing.
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MELODY SWETT AND THE
by
Jim Anderson
MELODY SWETT clomped would have done the same.
across the clean-cut grass of
State U. whilst humming the "Our alma mammy" he said,
Blue Bells of Scotland, in itself the strains of Shenley's Fifth
no simple task. tearing through his head, "is us-
ed by 17 colleges, 236 high
As a Rho Dammit Rho from schools, the DAR, and the Audu-
the University of Venice and a bon Society. It is for the birds."
composer of sorts, he had taken
a dim view of State's alma mater And he set about to write a
and any other composer of sorts new one. "Let the birds shift
with a good pair of sunglasses for themselves," he thought.
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ALMA MATER FROM VENICE
After setting about for three in the men's lounge at the
months, during which time he Downtown Theater (where
ate little, attended few classes prices had just gone up). The
and damn near flunked out, he lyrics were powerful, yet simple,
had finished an alma mater, call- each line more powerful and
ing it, quite simply, "Upon First more simple than the one before
Looking Through the Trees
Across Yon Campus in Two- Upon first looking through the
Four Time." A masterful compo- trees
sition in four-four time, dynam- across yon campus, what
ic and lousy with counterpoint, sees
it was considered a masterpiece is something cooking, holy
by its composer, who contended geez--
that it surpassed even "The Old It is a building, big and brickly
Rugged Cross" in structural burning brightly, makes me
perfection. sickly,
Someone call the firehouse
And there was no flippancy quickly!
about Melody when he introduc-
ed his brainstorm one evening It went on like this, powerful
ILLUSTRATED BY
HERB GREEN (Continued on page 22)
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See the student disk jockey. He is saying good-bye to his girl friends. They are not teddy bears. They
are only hairy Stephens girls. No one will listen to his program during the summer. This is not unusual.
No one ever listens to it.
LEAVIN' TOWN PRIMER
See the typical co-ed. She is leaving town. Her
boy friend is returned all the shafts that she has
given him. She will not smile much longer. He is
aiming the next one.
See the professor. He is fleeing the county. He has
been caught eating Virginia Ham. He has been
purged by the Chamber of Commerce. He is saying
a few words before he goes. Two hours later he
will be saying the same few words.
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See the pretty couple. One of them is a fraternity
man. Can you guess which one? Guess again!
They are pinned. They will not part for the sum-
mer. They are pinned together.
Sec the happy railroad station agent. He is surpris
ed. A train has come in. It is a convertible train.
It belongs to a Stephens girl. He has never seen a
convertible train. He has never seen a train.
See the shabby grad. Of course, he is from Mis-
souri. He majored in music. He is now with a
symphony orchestra in Del Rio, Texas. That is.
D-E-L R-I-O, T-E-X-A-S.
See the flashy student. He is going to be drafted.
He is selling his books. They are untouched by hu-
man eyes. They are foreign language books. They
were written by H. G. Brown.
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Home or Bust
NO GO
What would you do if you were a cabby
and your beautiful blonde fare asked you
you up to her apartment for a tip?
by Bob Brownne
IN my younger days I drive
a taxicab in my old home town
out West, and among the taxicab
drivers in my old home town out
West is a saying which goes
something like this: "In every
cab driver's life, there comes a
time when a very expectant
mother is riding in the back seat
and her unborn infant decides it
is high time he becomes a citi-
zen, then and there."
When I first hear of this say-
ing, it disturbs me no little, be-
cause I am by no means an ob-
stetrician, which is a way of
saying a baby doctor and fur-
thermore, my mother tells me
that I personally stepped into
this world on the running board
of a taxicab and that it would
be something on the order of po-
etic justice if some infant were
to pay me back.
As I am hired to drive on the
night shift, which is when most
infants are born, it becomes my
custom to spend the wee hours
of the night sticking pretty close
to the bars and saloons and
what not, as I figure that there
is not much chance of anybody
being born in such places. Be-
sides, it is the bars and saloons
and what not which supply the
most generous passengers, al-
though some of them are a bit
hazy about where they wish to
go when they come out of these
places. In such cases there is
nothing to do but leave them on
a curbstone somewhere or other
to think about it, after collect-
ing a fair price for my trouble,
of course.
Well, I am driving my taxicab
around and about in the streets
of my old home town out West
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late one night when what hap-
pens but a very shapely doll
bellers out at me as follows:
"CAB!"
I stop my taxicab at once and
open the back door so this doll
can get in, but she slams it and
says she will ride up front with
me. Now, this is a practice which
is severly frowned upon by the
gendarmes in my old home town
out West, but after a closer look
at this doll I decide I will make
an exception in her case.
"Well," she says, "I am stand-
ing in front of that crummy sa-
loon for ten minutes hollering
at every cab that goes by and I
am beginning to think that you
guys drive these things because
you like the color."
I am not so sure this is not an
insult, so I ask her where she
wishes to go, and nothing else.
She gives me an address out
South, and as I report this to
my dispatcher, I see at once
that this address is right smack
in the middle of a neighborhood
known to be loaded with expec-
tant mamas, and I begin to sweat
thinking about it.
By now this doll is practically
riding in my lap, and from the
conversation it seems she thinks
it is nothing but her presence
which is causing me to sweat.
Indeed, I am beginning to sweat
more than somewhat, what with
the danger of expectant mamas,
her, and one thing and another,
so I say to her like this:
"Baby, you are practically
smothering me and it is no won-
der I am sweating like this be-
cause having a doll climbing
around on me like you are do-
ing will practically smother me
every time, even if the doll
would happen to be Whistler's
mother."
This is by no means true, be-
cause this doll on my lap will
push any thermometer up at
least a foot and a half higher
than Whistler's mother will.
But the doll thinks I make a
very funny remark, and when
we arrive at her address, which
is an apartment house, she
bounces out of the cab, tosses me
two dollars and a wink, and
says if I come on upstairs she
will give me a tip.
By this time I am really sweat-
ing and worrying about all the
expectant mamas who are no
doubt clamoring for a cab and
calling my dispatcher who knows
I am out here, so I decide to
fake a fare away from there and
forget the tip.
No sooner do I start driving
away and just barely get my
(Continued on page 33)
DORN-CLONEY
The Stein Club
ERNIE'S STEAK HOUSE
21
Ina Tharp Florist
Campus Jewelers
Columbia Opticians
22
(Continued from page 15)
and simply, until it reached a
reverent climax in
Hallowed halls, we love thee
might'ly,
Clasp thee to our bosoms
tightly,
Be with thee through wrong
and rightly,
though your washrooms are
unsightly .
And no one who heard it was
likely to forget it. Melody's next
step was the president's office.
II
He took them two at a time,
until he reached the cubicle in
question. Then, throwing the
question over his arm, he burst
through the door and cast a side-
wise glance at the president's
secretary. "Hmmmm, I go for
loose women in tight sweaters,"
he thought. He was American to
the core.
"Whadaya want?" the girl
asked.
"A loaf of bread, a jug of wine
and you beneath the boughs," he
kidded, then added seriously, "I
wanta see the president."
"You'll need pretty good eyes,
sport. He's in Italy," she said.
"Italy? I'm from Italy-Uni-
versity of Venice, '49."
"A row-row boy, huh?" she
looked up from her comic book.
"Exchange student?"
"I collect telephone numbers,
if that's what you mean," he
answered, "but right now I've
gotta see President Littletree
(Continued on page 24)
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about this alma mater." He pull-
ed the score from his portfolio.
It was 6-1 in favor of Philadel-
phia.
"He still ain't in," the girl
said, "Why don't you take it to
the vice-president in charge of
alma maters?"
"I will," said Melody.
III
On his way to the music build-
ing, one of the finest examples of
termite fodder in the nation, he
fell in step with a hairless mid-
get carrying a bass drum.
"Whatcha doing?" asked Mel-
ody.
"Carrying a bass drum," said
the midget. It added up.
"Going to band practice, huh?
Melody figured aloud.
"As a matter of fact, no," said
the midget, "I'm going to see the
vice-president in charge of alma
maters."
Melody Swett trembled. Pers-
piration danced on his forehead.
It was the Charleston. "Could,
could I hear it?" he asked.
"Sure," said the midget. He
pulled the score from his bass
drum. It was still 6-1, Philadel-
phia. "I call this thing 'Upon
First Looking Through the Trees
Across Yon Campus in Two-Four
Time,'" he said, "Actually, it's
written in four-four time."
Melody didn't wait for the
rest. He started off, dazed, in a
new direction.
"Where you goin'?" called the
midget.
"To the hospital, midget, to the
hospital." Melody Swett hobbled
off into the dusk.
THE END
Stuff
The Hathman House
26
Swami's
Snorts
Mother (to couple in unlit
room):
"What are you doing in there,
son?"
Son: "Nothing, mother."
"Mother: "You're getting
more like your father every
day."
Teacher: "Harold, do you wish
to leave the room?"
Harold: "I ain't hitch hiking."
Filled with Christmas spirits,
the drunk weaved his way to his
car, opened the rear door by mis-
take, and laboriously climbed in.
"Hey, you!" yelled the officer
on the beat. "You're in no condi-
tion to drive."
"Oh, stop botherin' peashful
citizens. If you want to do some-
thing useful, whyn't you catch
the guy who shtole my shteering
wheel?"
A young co-ed brought charges
against an elderly professor and
had him sentenced to jail for a
long term. As he was led away,
a friend approached him.
"I know you're innocent," said
the friend. "Why did you plead
guilty?"
"Well," admitted the professor,
"The complaint was so flattering
I just couldn't resist.' '
A quite pretty young lady who
had occupied an upper berth in
the Pullman couldn't find one of
her slippers--popularly called
mules-when she was ready to
climb down the ladder in the
morning.
Surmising that it might have
fallen into the aisle, she search-
ed thoroughly, but there was no
slipper. So, on the chance that it
could inadvertently slipped into
the lower berth, she drew the
curtains apart, cautiously, of
course, and peeked in.
To her chagrin the gentleman
occupant was there and awake
and the young woman found her-
self stammering, "I, I-I'm terri-
bly sorry, but I was looking for
a mule."
To her further chagrin, he
smiled, raised both hands to the
sides of her head, tilted the fin-
gers forward and brayed entic-
ingly.
A romantic pair were in the
throes of silence as they rolled
smoothly along an enchanting
woodland path, when the lady
broke the spell:
"John, dear," she asked coftly,
"can you drive with on hand?"
"Yes, my sweet," he cooed in
ecstasy of anticipation.
"Then," said the lovely one.
'You'd better wipe your nose, it's
running."
It was the first time she had
been to dinner with them, and
they smiled indulgently as she
refused a whiskey and soda.
"I have never touched it in my
life," she explained.
"Why not try it?" urged her
host. "See if you like the taste."
She blushed and shyly con-
sented, and he poured her out a
mixture which she delicatelyput
to her lips.
After the first swallow she
frowned and placed the glass on
the table.
"This isn't bourbon, it's
Scotch."
As one girl explains it: "He's
tall, dark and hands.'
"I didn't raise my daughter to
be fiddled with," said the putty
tat as she rescued her daughter
from the violin factory.
"Listen to those chimes! Aren't
they beautiful? Such tone!"
"Talk louder! Can't hear you
for these damned bells!"
"I'd like to buy a brassiere."
"What bust?"
"Nothing, it just wor out."
And then there was the ab-
sent-minded fly who couldn't re-
member what it did with its
specks.
27
Pen Point
DRAMATIC
WORKSHOP
and
TECHNICAL
INSTITUTE
The Eat Shop
28
Swami's
Snort
We like the sort of underdog
who can struggle along without
ever making himself known un-
til that one time when his ans-
wer lifts him out of the masses.
Take, for example, the new
bunch of recruits, who were be-
ing very sick over the rail. One
of the old salts joined them and
sarcastically inquired: "What's
the matter, Jones, got a weak
stomach?"
"Hell, no," gasped Jones. "I'm
throwing it as far as the others."
She used to be the campus
belle, but somebody tolled on her
that sort of thing."
A farmer once wrote to Sears,
Roebuck and Co., to ask for the
price of toilet paper. He received
an answer directing him to look
on page 306 of their catalogue.
"If I had your catalogue," he
wrote back, "would I ask you
for the price of toilet paper?"
I know a girl named Passion
I asked her for a date.
I tok her out to dinner.
Gad, how Passion ate.
Salesman: I'm in Room 1528.
Send up a little Old Taylor
Whiskey.
Room Service: Make up your
mind.
the Goldbrick
by Joe Gold
"You under age,"
The bartender snarled.
"Selling you scotch is no joke.
But if you are
A real good boy,
I'll slip you half a coke."
In Arts and Science did Elmer
A negative hour rule decree:
Where students raised a bit of
hellus,
While shouting loud and long,
"Please tell us,
Why you did this to we."
You can easily tell a Freshman
from a Sophomore. A Freshman
thinks Stag is when you go to
a dance alone.
The Warden smiles, extends his
---hand,
And bids them fond adieu;
The gates swing wide, and they
are outside-
-Graduation at Mizzou!
Back here in the fall
A favorite trick
For football games
Is a coat that is thick.
The bulge in the pockets
Is a positive sign
That the wearer is loaded
With Vat 69.
"Summer school is really great!"
Those who have tried it say;
"There's beer and life and love
and sex."
-Dammit, I'm gonna stay.
In summertime
When I am hot
I tend to think
Of what is not.
I wish I were
A little bee,
So I could spread
Some pollen free.
Psychology of the Human Mind
Would lead us to believe
That the hardest thing for a girl
to do
Is: Deceive, my friends, deceive!
Have you heard about the man
who had to get along on one
crust of bread every seven days?
. Whole week bread!
He smiled when he got hit;
He grinned when he fell down;
He laughed at his teeth on the
street;
He roard at the blood on his
crown.
Was he loaded!
The odds on the new Memorial
Union Bldg. are that it will get
further than the last attempt.
before the funds run out.
Lipstick on men's faces usual-
ly causes varied reaction in the
male-depending on his age.
Before sixteen: "What'll the fell-
ows think?"
After marriage: "What'll my wife
think?"
In between: "Hot Damn!"
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Boy of the Month
PHOTOGRAPH BY GIBBONS GRIFFIN AT JULIES
Mike Capes
Senior in Arts and Science. Chairman S.G.A. Student Welfare De-
partment, 49, '50, '51 . I.F.C. Court of Justice, '50, '51 . Omicron
Delta Kappa, National Leadership Honorary. Phi Eta Sigma, Fresh-
man Honorary . I.F.C. Delegate to National Conference, '50. Uni-
versity Committees on health and housing personnel, '49, '50, '51 .
Who' Who in American Colleges and Universities. Dean's Honor
List, '48 . . Workshop, '48 . University Singers, '48, '49, '50.
Men's University Burrall Committee, '48. Knight Owl, '50. Stu-
dent Alumni Committee. Master of Ceremonies Carousel, '49, '50;
Savitar Frolics, '50, '51 . Chairman of Univrsity High School Week-
end Committee. Sigma Alpha Epsilon. 23. .'Sedalia, Missouri.
30
Girl of the Month
PHOTOGRAPH BY GIBBONS GRIFFIN AT JULIES
Sally Ben Lofquist
Senior in Arts and Science and Journalism . Vice-president of Gam-
ma Alpha Chi, advertising honorary. Assistant Business Manager of
Savitar. . . Mortar Board. . SGA Council, Senior Representative.
Fanfare for Fifty, 1951 . .Sigma Epsilon Sigma . . .WAA. Femme
Forum Board . . . University Chorus, '48 . . WSSF Committee, '49 .
Delegate to NSA regional meeting, '50-'51 . YMCA. . Carousel
Business Manager, '51 . Read Hall Coffee Hour and Publicity Com-
mittee ('48). SGA Election Committee and SGA Educational Prob-
lems Division, '49. Showme staff. Delta Tau Kappa . Dean's
Honor List. '48, '49 . Delta Delta Delta . 20. Kirkwood, Mo.
31
Shaw & Sons
Life Savers
TALLEN BEVERAGE CO.
32
Swami's
Snorts
Student (from back of room):
"Are you sure the third test
question is in the book?"
Prof: "Certainly."
Student: "Well, I can't find it."
"How come he was kicked out
of school?"
"He was cheating."
"How?"
"Caught counting his ribs in a
physiology exam."
Joe: "What was the explosion
on McGregor's farm?"
Smoe: "He fed his checkens
some lay-or-bust feed, and one
of 'em was a rooster."
A young man about town ap-
proaching a cigar counter behind
which stood a cute young thing,
said: "Do you keep stationery?"
Said the cute young thing:
"Yes, up to a certain point, then
I go all to pieces."
LIFE SAVER CONTEST RULES
1. Pair up actual U. S. town nam-
es. Examples: From RYE, N.Y., to
BOURBON, Ind. From SOFT
SHELL, Ky., to LITTLE CRAB,
Tenn. Send as many pairing as
you like.
2. The odder the names-and the
more amusing the relationship be-
tween the two-the better your
chances will be.
3. First prize winner will be sent
$50. Second prize $25, third prize
$10 and three $5 prizes. Contest
closes June 30, 1951. All entries
must be postmarked prior to mid-
night that date to qualify. All en-
tries become the property of Life
Savers, and prize-winning combin-
ations may be used in future ad-
vertisements, together with the
names of the winners. In case of
ties, duplicate prizes will be
awarded. Simply mail your entry
to LIFE SAVERS, PORT CHES-
TER, N.Y.
(Continued from page 21)
mouth open to call my dispatch-
er than he calls me instead and
states as follows:
"Seventy. emergency." He
gives me the address I have just
left, so I turn around and get
ready to be head obstetrician
and head nurse, to boot.
I am just pulling up when
what happens but I see a guy
helping a large and very expec-
tant mama into another taxicab
which is just like mine but with
a big number 17 on the back.
I call George, my dispatcher.
"George," I says, "It looks like I
have just lost the emergency
fare you gave me. Seventeen
thought the call was for him."
"Seventeen got it, eh," says
George. "O.K.-just call that one
a no-go."
About this time I notice I am
still sweating as much as ever,
and as I turn off the engine it
occurs to me that this may not
be such a no-go as George thinks
it is.
THE END
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34
Light Summer
Reading
By Joe Gold
OBSCURE Principles of Eco-
nomics by Harry Gunnysack
Black; $4.00; 542 pp, Glukestite
Bros., Columbia, Missouri.
(Translation, commonly called
"pony-735 pp; $.29.)
This is a new novel by the au-
thor of such famous best sellers
as Tax-Schmax, Ten Nights in
a Monopoly, and Here We Go
Down the Highway of Life
Raising the Price of Gold.
Mr. Black's latest book is bas-
ed on an ancient formula-MV+
M'V'-pq+p'q'+p"q"+, which was
discovered by three drunken
Egyptian college students when
they fell into the tomb of Pha-
roah Chug-A-Lug. According to
a translation by a prominent Ro-
tarian, the formula means "My
demand deposit can lick your
demand deposit any old time."
Sprinkled liberally through-
out its pages are many interest-
ing and informative charts which
explain high blood pressure,
rabies and the rising cost of liv-
ing. Each page is chock full of
sparkling humor, picturesque
metaphors and the author's vast
knowledge of the use of foot-
notes. It should be remarked
here that the footnotes comprise
three-fifths of the actual print-
ing. In his novel use of this and
in his abstract employment of
language, Mr. Black approaches
the ranks of James Joyce, Sal-
vatore Dali and Pappy Yokum.
The story of M and V is one
you won't want to miss, and
when they start having little Ps
and Qs, you'll go wild. For
straight unadulterated sex, and
for Econ 51, you'll have to buy
a copy of this surrealist "stream
of consciousness".
THE END
Swami's
Snorts
"How do I know it's a blood-
hound?" she asked doubtfully.
"Buster," the proprietor order-
ed, "come here and bleed for the
lady."
A single baby chick seeing its
incubator full of unhatched eggs,
said, "Well, it looks like I'm go-
ing to be an orphan. Mother's
blown a fuse."
A stork is one of the mystics
It inhabits vast numbers of dis-
tricts,
It doesn't yield plumes,
Or sing any tunes,
But helps out with vital statis-
tics.
An English cub reporter, fre-
quently reprimanded for relating
too many details and warned to
be brief, turned in the following:
"A shooting affair occured last
night. Sir Dwight Hopeless, a guest
at Lady Panmore's ball, complain-
ed of feeling ill, took a highball,
his hat, his coat, his departure, no
notice of friends, a taxi, a pistol
from his pocket, and finally his
life. Nice chap. Regrets and all
that sort of thing."
KNIGHT'S DRUG SHOP
Coca-Cola
SWAMI
35
marilyn osgood
PHOTOGRAPH BY JULIES' STUDIO
Marilyn is a very pretty, hazel
eyed ex-Susie, who eventually
found her way to the Showme
office. She began her career at
the beginning of this year with
the publicity staff and doubled
also with the ad staff to do a
lot of our advertising art. She
has even made the periodic pil-
gramage to Jeff City to help in
printing the magazine.
In the summer months Mari-
lyn works as a photographer's
model in Chicago (told you she
was pretty). "Nuthin to it" she
says, "just put your arm around
a lamp or an ice box and smile."
Being a senior she will grad-
uate this June with a degree in
art education. The future is sim-
ple-"either I get married, or
go to work." (Yep, she's engag-
ed).
Swimming is one of her major
interests and last year she was
on the Varsity Swim team.
Marilyn calls Park Ridge, Illi-
nois, her home, is 20, and a mem-
ber of Alpha Chi Omega.
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contributors' page
tom weiskirch
"The most easy going guy on
the staff." That title would fit
Tom Weiskirch better than any
other we can think of.
Tom worked for a semester
with the circulation department
before he got around to telling
anyone he was a photographer.
It wasn't long before he was do-
ing photo work, and later he be-
came our photo editor.
This is his first year at Mis-
souri, and says he came here be-
cause he "heard they had a lot of
neat parties" (didn't we all?).
Being an Aggie he is enrolled in
Vetenarian Science . . . we hear
he even makes his own clothes.
Besides being a top notch pho-
tographer, Tom is a golfer and a
member of the Freshman Golf
Team.
His great ambition is to be
sent to Stephens to cover a photo
feature (but they won't speak
to us now).
Tom is 18, from Kirkwood,
Missouri, and a member of Phi
Kappa Psi.
harold wiley
Besides being one of the nic-
est guys on the staff "Zoot" is
also one of the oldest hands. He's
been with Swami about three
years now working in the circu-
lation department, mostly with
sales and collections.
How "Zoot" happened to en-
roll at the University is quite a
tale. "Just for the ride" he ac-
companied a friend of his to Co-
lumbia, who was coming here to
enroll. "Zoot" ended up enroll-
ing himself. Since he was inter-
ested in advertising he naturally
enrolled in B & PA where he is
now a junior.
After being discharged from
the Navy he gave night school a
whirl at St. Louis U., but gave it
up.
"Zoot's" biggest interest in life
seems to center around travel-
ing. He's 27 from St. Louis and
Lambda Chi Alpha.
PHOTOGRAPH BY JULIES' STUDIO
Harzfeld's
Camel