Word: iab
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Dates: during 1950-1959
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Middlebury Coach Tony Lupien, whose team had edged the Crimson, 50 to 46, two weeks earlier, changed tactics radically. His team had played a waiting game at the IAB before, but this time he started his second five and had them press the Crimson quintet all over the court in hopes of tiring it. The victors scored easily from the start, and had built up a 49-17 lead by half-time. Canty's 22 points paced the victory, and Lou Lowenfels was second high man with 14. Bill Riggs tallied 12, and Hurley and Bob Hastings sank 10 each...
...only good man at the University who was not kept down by the general lack of initiative pervading the IAB's boxing room is Professor John Bullitt of the English department, who once traded punches instead of teaching English...
...institutions at Harvard. With hordes of National Scholars and other western wonders remaining in Cambridge throughout the holidays, the University would be obliged to provide them some sort of entertainment. President Pusey would have to throw a party in Widener, followed by a sleigh-ride through the Yard. The IAB pool would stand awash with hot-buttered rum, and Memorial Hall would become a Yule log. Arthur Darby Nock would stroll along Mass. Ave. in a red suit roaring boistrous laughter, while townies pelted him with snowballs. John Finley would be especially jolly, God blessing every Dunster man, and section...
Middlebury yesterday defeated the Crimson basketball team, 50 to 46. The varsity five blew a lead for the second straight night at the IAB. Leading by as many as eight points in the second half, the Crimson just could not run with the visitors, and the team's all-court press was not nearly so effective as it has been in some previous games...
Griff McClellan and George Harrington paced the freshman basketball team to a sound 59-28 victory over the Tufts freshmen in the IAB preliminary last night. McClellan scored 18 points and Harrington 15 as the Yardlings...