A Winter Wonderland We come to sunny tropical Arkansas . Dashing through the snow in a one horse open sleigh. - --. ~ - After nearly two months of cold, drab winter weather, we awoke one February morning to a campus transformed with a blanket of white. What delight it was for us, especially for. our more southern students, to walk to chapel that morning with snow drifting softly down. Soon, however, the air of suspense was lrfted when the first snowball was thrown, unofficially welcoming our brief snowstorm. Thus began two days of snow battles, broken windows, snowmen and sledding, mixed with plenty of laughter and fun. For awhile everyone lost some of his "collegiate dignity" as Hardingites took advantage of this visitor before it quietly slipped away. Come again, Mr. Snow, you 're always welcome' The grades hove not been turned in yet . Uncle! Uncle! Unclel Please I give up!
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