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PAGE TWELVE THE ECHO November. Welcome Back Veterans Jack Alexander. Office - Ecusta Marshall Ballard __Ecusta Janitor Homer L. Batson Machine Room John J. Brown Maintenance Clifford Cagle ..Cafeteria Floyd W. Callaham Finishing Cecil Camp r.Gumming H. Dwight Edney Finishing Ralph C. Erskine, Jr. ‘.Finishing Room Robert C. Foster pulp Mill Earl T. Fullbright Maintenance Earl G. Garren Inspection C. Howard Hutchins Printing Clyde C. Jones Refining Hal R. Keener Cafeteria Sam A. Kent Maintenance Jack L. King— Inspection Gordon D. Leslie Puip Mill R. Marshall Loftis Fibre Warehouse Clyde H. Lyda .Pulp Mill Spencer M. Macfie Machine Room Ben H. Maultsby Inspection Lewis M. Meece Shipping Carroll G. Metcalf... pulp Mill Guy A. Mull Machine Booklet L. V. Neill Beater Room Control Lawrence B. Owen Machine Room Maurice A. Paxton Pulp Mill Joseph A. Perry Machine Shop—Champagne Jentry D. Poland Maintenance Miriam R. Poor Endless Belt Thomas E. Poor Maintenance John N. Price Shipping Robert E. Raines Fibre Warehouse Kermit W. Reese Refining Caskell K. Rhodes Refinhig Mary R. Robinson Chemical Analysis Walter Robinson Ecusta Janitor Frank Sansosti Gumming L. Leon Scruggs Inspection Kenneth J. Sentelle.. Pulp Mill Control Charles M. Sherrill. Finishing Clyde A. Shuford Machine Room Craig D. Snipes Inspection Inez M. Summey Machine''Booklet Robert G. Taylor Maintenance Ralph J. Teague Machine Room Lewis M. Townsend Maintenance Martin E. Turbyfill Job Printing Raleigh T. Waldrop Inspection James A. White Refining Jack L. Wilber Refining Lester C. Wilson. Machine Booklet Dewey S. Winchester Pulp Mill Ray M. Winchester ...Chemical Analysis Souvenirs To Be (Continued From Page One) Free State coins. From England, Clifford brought a British ale tankard in heavy pew ter which plays a toast to his Majesty the King. It was custom ary for each man to have his tankard, which he kept at his fa vorite Tavern where it was always handy for a ‘short one’. He also has a tea cup with the British Ad miralty Seal—used by those who desired a milder brew. Among his more warlike souvenirs are a gas mask which every civilian was re quired to have, German shrapnel and part of an incendiary bomb picked up on the invasion coast and several clips of both German and American machine gun shells. From the Philippines there will be displayed a bolo, used as a weapon by the guerillas, attached to a hemp belt which was the only kind they had; a hand-painted mother-of-pearl plaque which was done by a Filipino guerilla girl spy who was awarded the medal of honor for counter-espionage work; and a small Japanese sword. The many sea shells were picked up from the beaches, and the shell necklaces were made by natives. Clifford will tell you how one of these necklaces cost him a whole seabag full of clothes. Watch for these souvenirs—they will be in the Library soon. If any other of our returned vet erans have brought articles of in terest home from the war, we would be very pleased to add them to the display. Bring them to the Library for all to see. CLIP OUT FILL OUT SEND IN CAMP SAPPHIRE FOR BOYS INTEREST BLANK Date. RECREATION DEPARTMENT, ECUSTA LIBRARY. Gentlemen: I understand that if there is enough interest indicated, the Company will conduct a summer camp for sons of empl«ye®* at our Camp Sapphire, next summer. If the camp is operated I herewith wish to make application for my son (or sons) to attend thie proposed camp for one fu^^ camp term at the rate of $5.00 per week. Name Name Name Age Age Age . Name of Employee Address Department Where Employed (Employees who are interested in the proposed Boys’ Camp Camp Sapphire are urged to fill out one of the Interest BlanW and return same to the Recreation Office in the Library as soo» as possible). OOLSBY LEANING By JOHN H. GOOLSBY As I start this column, I can’t help but look back to one year ago. Thanksgiving Day, 1944. Then we were locked in battle with our ene mies on every front. Today, only a year later, we already have many of the boys back, who at that time were lying in cold, rainy foxholes on the battlefronts. For this rea son, if for no other, we should be more thankful than ever before that our prayers have been an swered. But that is not all. We have many things to be thankful for. We are again free people, at peace with the world. We have good jobs and most of us have our families with us—those who have not will soon be complete. Surely we are thankful for all these things. Let’s stop and think of all the nice things that have come our way in the past year, and say, “Yes, we are thankful for all these things.” Well, folks, while it is on my mind I would like to tell you what you’re missing in the line of winter sports. Every Monday night the men of Ecusta have their championship games and every Wednesday night the young ladies bowl. I know you would all enjoy seeing these peo ple bowl, or better yet, come on out and learn this great sport. For recreation and health it can’t be beat. It’s quite a thrill to see that big, black ball go down the alley and to hear the pins falling. I know several people who are bowl ing their first year and are making good averages. One is the captain of her team. Only practice makes perfect in any game. Here is a story I heard some time ago. I’d like to tell it again. “Sam,” said the old Southern farmer to his faithful darky, “if you die first, I want you to come back and tell me what it is like there on the (Jolden Shore, ,.f I die first I will do the same you.” “Dat suits me jus’ fine, — but iffen yo’ all dies first, me one thing, Massah, please don’t come back, only it’s daylight.” There is a time to part, and a to meet, . ^ There is a time to sleep, an“ time to eat, . f .There is a time to work, an time to play, . j There is a time to sing, an time to pray, j, There is a time that’s glao> ^ time that’s blue, ^^,8 There is a time to plan, and a to do, J (0 There is a time to grin, a** show your grit, - A BUT THERE NEVER TIME TO QUIT! —Anonyino" “Nothing gives a girl tao^ ural charm than a gracei^ y riage,” remarked a noted “ authority. But for a boy to hav« a“ nice qualifications, a nice " model coupye will turn the tric A fanner was returning late one night, and he some one standing by his with a lantern in his hand. are you doing there?” he i«r. thinking he had caught a Came a chuckle and the gf “It’s only me, sir,” and the recognized his hired hand. “And what are you doins with a lantern at this hour’ “I’m courting Anne, sir.” “But why the lantern, yo^ I I never took a lantern courted your mistress.” „ f#i* “No sir, you didn’t sir- all see you didn’t, sir.” Well, so long, folks. FUNNY rt The barber loved his (of much that he cut hair all sheer delight.
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