Word: bunkerism
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...action to words, "Mmmm, I always like to dip my bread into my coffee at breakfast, but the Queen doesn't like it and only lets me do it when there is no one present but the family." Screamed Hearstpapers: IT'S OUT! THE KING IS A BUNKER...
...foot putt on the 8th, another at the 10th and cut his drive into a whin at the 12th. Voigt was two up. Here Voigt began to slip. He drove out of bounds and lost the 15th. At the Railway Hole he played into Principal's Nose, famed bunker. Suddenly Jones found his putting touch. Needing a long putt for a half at the 17th to avoid going home one down, he sank it. It was his most important shot of the day. Voigt was weak climbing out of the Valley of Sin (swale in front of the 18th...
When war was declared Graves enlisted almost at once, got a commission in the famed line regiment, Royal Welch Fusiliers, which had fought at Lexington and Bunker Hill: the only blot on its scutcheon was the surrender at Yorktown. In the Royal Welch the atmosphere was much the same as at Charterhouse: the regular officers resented and despised "outsiders." but discipline was perfect, morale high; they were pretty fighters...
NameClass Position Age Wt. Ht. School Bowman, W. W. '31 Back 23 161 5.7 Roane C. H. S. Bunker, P. D. '32 Center 20 195 6.1 Georgetown U. Cagle, C. K. '30 Back 24 170 5.10 S. W. La. Inst. Carlmark, C. W. '31 End 23 179 5.11 Moline High Carlson, G. C. '31 Back 21 176 5.11 Moline High Carver, R. L. '32 Back 22 162 5.11 Oak Cliff High Coughlin, J. G. '32 Tackle 21 185 6.1 Flagstaff Teach. Col. Crabb, F. G. '30 End 25 175 6. New Haven High Fletcher, G. L. '31 Tackle...
...tree away she would have had as good a chance as Higbie of getting her next shot on the green. She chipped out, rolled her third well up and laid her fourth dead. Flustered, Mrs. Higbie flubbed her chip-shot and on the next hole, climbing out of a bunker from which her ball had not climbed, she ran her fingers through her hair, pressed her wrists against her temples and with a sigh said softly, "Oh, dear me." Then she went over and congratulated Miss Collett. Next day Collett beat Mrs. Opel Hill, and the day after that took...