Judge — October 18, 1930 — page 17: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

JUDGE Night Football TT stands were in a’ furore, - The game was nearly throughs Every moment sent a new roar To the heaven's midnight blue. The stars above were showing On the stars below at p! While electric globes were glow On the field as bright as day. ‘The score was seven-seven, With two vards to go for game. What a chance for one cleven, What a moment to win fame, The timer’s watch was ticking And his final gun was cocked When the home team started kicking For the score that might be blocked But who emerged the victor CD In that final play's in doubt, Sepa For the home team had been tricked or 6 All the fuses just blew out. —Cannort Cannone Revexven—Remember, Joe, we're from Harvard! “Baby needs new shoes!!” comicbooks.com