rAOSA IHE DgCKEE Monday, December 18, 1967 CHRISTMAS AT WESLEYAN IIUI Ed» Note: The following article is a reprint from The Decree of times past. ’Twas the night before vacation And all through the halls, Not a creature was stirring, Not no one at alio The suitcases were unpacked by the closets with care In hopes that a packing miracle Would suddenly appear. The dorm was nestled all snug in their beds. While vision of T-bones danced in their heads. My roomy in his shorts and me in my togs. Had just settled down to an evening of poker. When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter I stumbled from my bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew lifee a fiena,, Tore up on the curtains and knocked out the screen. The moon on the breast of new fallen sleet, Gave a luster of muck to the water fight in the street. When what to my blood-shot eyes should appear. But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer. With a little ol'driver so lively and handsome I kne»«r in a moment, it must be Quinton White. More rapid than co-eds his coursers they came, And he screamed and hollered as he called them by name. Now Pazin, Now Brock, Ncew Bird Woman^and Rushing, On Johnson, On Howard, On Chinn and Hedgepeth. To the top of the dorm, to the top of the wall, Now hurry up, hurry up, get a move on all! So up to the dorm the courses they flew. With a sleigh full of Schlitz and shouthing White too And then in a twinkle, I heard on the roof, The pounding and tripping of each little hoof. As I pulled in my head and was turning around. Down the roof they slid and hit the street with a bound! White was dressed in fur from his head to his foot And his clothes were all tarnished with rust and soot, A bunch of Schlitz he had flung on his back, And he looked like a bartender just opening his pack. His eyes =- how red ! His dimples so merry. His cheeks were like 4 Roses, his nose like a cherry. His droll little mouth was drawn in a sneer and The beard was the color of German beer. He had a broad face and a little round belly, That shook when he burped like a bowl of jelly He was chubby and plump, a right jolly ol’ elf, And I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself, A wink of his eye and a twist of his head, soon Gave me to know I had plenty to dread. He spoke not a word but went straight to his work. And filled all the ice boxes, then turned with a jerk. And laying a finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, to the front door he drove. He stumbled to his sleigh, to his team gave a curse. And away they all ran like things could get worse. And I heard him shout as he drove out of sight. " Would you believe to H— with you all, what a Godawful Night ! ’» ATTENTION ALL STUDENTS AND FACULTY] YOU STILL HAVE UNTll^ JAN. 9 TO TURN IN YOUR THE WESLEYAN PLAYERS’ ONEv^CT PLAY CONTEST. AS LONG AS WESLEYAN HAS THE NEEDED RESOURCES TO PRODUCE THE PLAY ANY THING GOES. The Twelve Days Prior To Christmas On the first day of Christmas My true love gave to me A pine cone from a pine tree On the second day of Christmas My true love gave to me His dirty shirts to vrash and iron On the third day of Christmas My true love gave to me His Econ paper to write and type On the fourth day of Christmas My true love gave to me His Christmas presents to buy and wrap On the fifth day of Christmas My true love gave to me A free tour through open house On the sixth day of Chrifetmas My true love gave to me the cold shotilder On the seventh day ofChristmas My true love gave to me Somemore dirty shirts to wash and iron On the eight day of Christmas My true love gave to me Some more dirty shirts to wash and iron On the nineth day of Christmas My true love gave to me He hit me for a " small " loan On the tenth day of Christmas My true love gave to me A calldown because I was ten minutes late On the eleventh day oof Christmas My true love gave to me His veal cutlet fron the cafeteria On the twelth day of Christmas My true love gave to me Some more dirty sMrts to wash and iron THE STAFF OF THE WESLEYAN DECREE Takes This Opportunity To Wish The Student Body, FeicuUy And Administration, And Our Patrons A MERRY CHRISTMAS and HAPPY NEW YEAR

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