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Stiles
Oooohhhhh yeah. Stiles shake-and-baked its way through
the first two weeks of spring IMs. The moose has shaken off those winter blues
and sharpened its horns for the stretch run. No more kid gloves. We're large,
in charge, and we've got more hits than Jerry Springer. This year might be
Saybrook's, but the Stiles Tyng dynasty will rise again.
Give it up for the frosh class. It took them a couple of IM seasons to get the
hang of it, but now they're showing up in droves and dominating the other
colleges. Even Master "He Ain't No Small" Fry made a cameo appearance as "The
Big Hurt" in the coed softball game (which we naturally won). Women's field
hockey dominated (as usual), showing Saybrook and Trumbull who can "better
wield a rounded stick without drooling on the required mouthguards" as one IM
secretary put it.
JE went down more times than Divine Brown as coed ultimate soared to an easy
victory, as did four-on-four coed volleyball. Not to be outdone, coed soccer
toyed with JE, giving them the feeling they were actually in the game, but in
overtime, JE realized they had bitten off even more than what Mike Tyson
could've chewed.
Thanks to those who sacrificed their bodies for Stiles (and no, I'm not
talking about that Rumpus article about Yalies working for "outcalling,
full-service massage parlors"), and for those of you who are unknown, come
play. I'll make ya famous.
(Complied by a fan of the moose.)
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