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Ezra Stiles
At this time last year and the year before, the Moose
was holed up in DUH with a bad case of terminal anthrax and falling fast in the
Tyng standings. In 1999, the Moose is not only anthrax-free, but has managed to
drop considerable amounts of Moose manure on the competition.
Let's start with the best. The legendary Stiles B-hoops juggernaut finished
the year on a tear, almost beating Timothy Dwight and Saybrook and refusing to
forfeit to Branford. Co-captain Mike "She was legal!" Gerber '01 capped off a
stellar season with a clutch protest against Trumbull which bagged us our
first, only, and possibly most important win of the season. Thanks to Jan,
Kogan, JK, Bum-Bum, and the Tacoma Strangler for sticking it out to the bitter
end.
If I can get that excited about a B-hoops team ranked even lower than Yale in
the RPI Power Ratings, you can bet I'll crap a brick for the Stiles teams that
actually got us some points this winter. Check this out. C-hoops, with a 3-0
record, is the playoff fave behind "D" Bush, the Red Menace, Sang, Keith
Berman, et al. Women's volleyball, by far the sexiest posse of playas ever to
bump, set, spike, and serve it up in Yale history, finished strong as well.
Coed squash, at 9-2, was the beneficiary of smashing talent and some big
forfeits. Women's hoops, 6-4, would have swept the shirts if people had
actually showed up. And swimming, which finally fielded a team, scored us some
points against our favorite non-opponent, Trumbull.
Which brings me to my final point. I can't help but notice that the vast
majority of the Moose's weight is being shouldered by the upperclassmen. What
the hell is up with that? Can our frosh show at least a little college spirit
here? Or at least start eating in our dining hall? Last time I checked, Commons
did not field any IM teams. So quit bitching about the walk and frickin' help
us out. We don't bite. Thank you.
(Compiled by the Student United Committee for Kaplowitz at Yale (SUCKY).)
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