THE JOURNAL OF PHARMACOLOGY- 



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Roberts is Working. Or, as he would say, 

 is employing his leisure moments, in a phar- 

 macy at Rome, N. Y. 



And "Freddy," Freddy Preston, the much- 

 famed member of the Pharmaceutical Willis 

 Flats, has also been heard from. This time to 

 remember the class picture fund. More than a 

 great many of the members have. 



Ingham, much famed for his hard study and 

 pluck winner of the bronze medal, pet of the 

 girls of our class, pet of his landlady, is now at 

 his old home, Anedia, R. I., doing time in a 

 pharmacy. 



The highly distinguished lady of our class is 

 now living in Brooklyn for the holidays, I am 

 told. 



With the coming festivities I wish you all a 

 Merry Xmas and a Happy New Year and hope 

 you will not forget the class picture fund and 

 remit your donations at your earliest. 



SchloTTERBECK is a son of leisure moments 

 now. 



Mr. Mierow, Ph.G., is a nicely engraved 

 card's reading on a scale in the chemical lab- 

 oratory. Next it will be P. D. Oh, Mierow 

 you're a winner. 



"KidHager says he misses our class out- 

 ings very much and only wishes they would 

 return." Next ! 



Dr. G. Ferguson, D. V. S.. Ph.G., is now 

 with the Messrs. Caswell, Massey & Co., Twen- 

 ty-fifth street, Fifth avenue and Broadway. 



'98 NOTES. 



"Lo! The poor (Mexican) Indian" according 

 to Dr. Rusby he chews intoxicating drugs and 

 goes on the most horrible jags, and alas, has no 

 one to teach him the evils of his ways. During 

 the recital of this terrible state of affairs we saw 

 Mansfield and Hildebrand hold up their hands 

 in holy horror. Why not get up a subscription 

 and send some missionaries to these poor 

 wretches (the Indians). We are sure the boys 

 would subscribe liberally. 



We think Tye is well named. 



If your name is misspelled don't blame me. 

 It's the printers fault. If you answered a quiz 

 correctly and I failed to mention it, accept my 

 humblest apology. If I've said anything I'm 

 sorry for, I'm glad of it. So don't kick any 

 more. 



The Alumni dinner of this year was a decided 

 success. The class of '98 had three representa- 

 tives present. 



We hear several of the members humming 

 that catchy little air that runs "Mr. Justice turn 

 me loose, I've no money but I've a good excuse, 

 etc." Some of those new airs are very catchy. 



The basement reminds one of Monte Carlo. 

 The fortunes won or lost in a single noon hour 

 are something appalling. One man lost seven 

 cents to-day. Be careful boys. A gamblers life 

 is a terrible life to lead. 



Jones and Sears have given up housekeeping 

 during the holidays. 



"When a tramp is treated to a dose of CO 2 

 he wakes up to find himself dead." 



Where will you be after examinations? Oh 

 ye frequenters of the Klondyke Pool Parlor. 



LiEBSTETTER carries chalk in his pockets and 

 always has his ears open for a challenge. 



SCOTT says strikes are easy but a poodle — 

 never. 



The athletic team is away on a Christmas 

 vacation. After New Year's calls are over they 

 will go into training once more. 



Rumor says that Miles has gone to house- 

 keeping and that incidentally he still has his 

 eyes on that prize. Watch him. 



A class band has been formed which, as 

 nearly as can be learned is made up as follows: 

 Schaefer, violin; Alpers, violin; Crain, bass- 

 viola; Harrison, flute; Seltman, kazoo; Wend- 

 ler, accordion; Mansfield, tin-can; Holcomb, 

 Jewsharp. "There are others." 



'99 NOTES. 



Michel is the unapproachable king of in- 

 ventors, Did he not invent the bunches of 

 flowers in one of the pharmacognosy lectures? 

 Speaking about pharmacognosy : We are great- 

 ly indebted to Prof. Rusby for his careful ele- 

 mentary teachings and instructions he gave us 

 in his department. To our sorrow we parted 

 with him last week for the rest of this year. 

 We shall not forget his kindness to one and all. 



Jackson, the connoisseur of good dinners, 

 and Ward of cigars, /jc. straight. 



President Johnston promised to call our 

 first class meeting right after the holidays. It 

 will be a rouser. 



