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iiarnessincj a horse and hitchincj it to a buggy. They finally started on their way, but found when chore. Roxie volunteered to take over the driving and the other three dragged behind on a rope, hoping to slow the buggy down. Old Kit did her part too by holding the buggy back with her rear end. Believe me, it was quite a sight! When they reached the main canyon road, people passed out laughing. The horse, buggy, and teenagers managed to return home safely, very grateful that all turned out wel1. NO CHILI TOMORROW Vernon F. Larsen 3981 Fruitvale Ave. ;* " ¦ Oakland, California 94602 " ' " Screaming sirens, clanging bells! I jumped out of bed just in time to see the Ephraim volunteer firemen and truck whiz past our house. Ivan Hansen, my roommate, and I dressed quickly and We could see flames billowing up from the Snow and doing their best to put out the fire. Flames were shooting up from the small building in front of the administration building. Immediately I , -.,* yelled, "It's our cafeteria!" '" h crowd soon gathered. We were surprised to ing pale and frightened. What had happened? We soon found out. I was serving as Miss 5 |
