The Wrinkle

The sport-maker tosses up his peaked hat and hugs his striped clothes over the financial success of the Wrinkle for its first year. The Wrinkle will live. It learned to talk and was able to run alone during the first six months of its existence. True, the Wrinkle was not altogether a good child for a while. It had to be spanked and have a change of nurses, but it is all right now. It has cut its front teeth and passed the cholera infantum stage. At a meeting held Saturday, it was discovered that the Wrinkle had paid for its keeping and was carrying around $57 surplus in its little pants pockets. It will be continued. J. H. Drake was re-elected president of the association, W. E. Cummer secretary, and H. H. Smith secretary and treasurer. Messrs. Campeau, Wagner and Kellogg of the old board were re-elected, and Karl E. Harriman and R. E. Gilbert, contributors of last year, were added. There being a surplus in the treasury, we move you, Mr. Chairman, that we rake 'er.