Word: icing
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Dates: during 1960-1969
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Coupe apparently became frustrated with his teammates' ineptness at three minutes of the final period. During a Crimson rush, he swung his stick at the head of Ike Ikauniks, who had the misfortune of hanging by the crease at the time. Ikauniks went down, but soon skated off the ice under his own power. A couple of stitches were taken in his right ear, and reports indicate that he'll recover quickly...
Northeastern led, 59 to 56, and Harvard looked dead--until Merle McClung, who had been ice-cold all evening, took over. He drew a foul as he missed a layup and sank both shots; then after an NU pass had gone astray, he drove under the basket and flipped up his patented McClung Over-the-Head Special. With 2:05 left, he drew another foul while snagging a rebound and bucketed a pair, making the score...
Inman contributed 22 points for Harvard; McClung scored 21 and Williams had 12. But these three had no support. The rest of the team connected on a pathetic 4 of 23 field goal attempts. Fran Martin, Leo Soully, Al Bornheimer, Keith Sedlacek, and Bill Fegley were all ice-cold...
Weiland was pleased with his squad's 4-2 victory over Northeastern last Wednesday, but hopes "to iron out a few wrinkles" when Harvard takes the ice against the Mules tonight. This "ironing" will probably take the form of a few personnel experiments, as Weiland indicated he may try Bill Fryer in place of Gordie Price with Gene Kinasewich and Baldy Smith on the first line...
Then Stalin dies. Spring is nigh, and the screen bursts with the flux of a great thaw. Glaciers move. Oppressive ice masses give way to a life-giving socialist sun, and quick as a wink all Russia is awash with sentiment. Such devices sweep Clear Skies right to the edge of a slushy cinematic wasteland. Trick effects multiply with stultifying regularity. The camera, scudding skyward, frequently pauses to record the emotional temperature, ranging from before-the-storm to lo-the-dawn...