HomeMy WebLinkAboutTimes-Advocate, 1979-06-20, Page 17Colonials lose!
Sanders Tavern steals bed race title
An old feud was revived
Saturday when the Sanders
Tavern team snatched the
"Great Grand Bend Bed
Race Title” away from the
Colonial Hotel Team. The
two teams battled hard to be
bed champs, and the
situation was complicated
when an imported team
proved to be a serious
contender. The Queen’s
Hotel came all the way from
Seaforth to steal second
place, as the Sanders team
struggled to the top.
Last year’s title holders,
the Colonials, placed a
miserable third. Pre-race
tension was high, especially
when runners learned that it
might take several heats to
determine the winner.
The starting lihe was
conveniently placed in close
proximity to the Liquor Store
and the first stretch of the
race was an easy downhill
run towards the beach.
Sewer construction resulted
in new pavement for the
race, thus eliminating water
traps and pot holes.
The course took the beds
around the cul-de-sac at the
end of Main Street, and the
final stretch was the most
difficult with a steep uphill
climb. Some teams were
By MARY BLEWETT
I'flaiirw9®o
When I was a freshman at
Western I figured that
anyone who had a Masters
degree had to be a super
brain. Now I know different,
because they even gave one
to me.
I was hoping that when
they dropped the hood over
my head I would feel more
intelligent. But it was a very
hot and humid day and all
that hood did was make me
more uncomfortable.
It was June 9, and I was
being "admitted” at the
University of Western On
tario Convocation. But even
when they gave me that
much conveted piece of
paper that reads "M.A.”, I
still didn’t feel any
different.
On that particular day all
the students who had
previously earned a degree
were graduating. Mornings
of convocation days are set
aside for rehearsals. I felt I
didn’t need to rehearse the
moves, since I had just
made the same walk across
the stage a year ago for a
B.A. in honors English.
I guess the rest of the
graduates had decided to opt
out of rehearsal, too, judg
ing from the sarcastic com
ments from the professors
who organized the event.
So here I was, along with
about 599 others who
weren’t quite sure what we
were supposed to be doing.
We formed a long line in the
basement of Alumni Hall.
One fellow, whose surname
started with an A and was
therefore allowed to lead the
procession, glanced back at
the long line of black gowns.
"Look at all those M.A.s,
must be a dime a dozen,” he
said. Immediately he was be
ing hammered by several
mortarboards.
The most important ad
vice that our professors
gave us when we started the
processional was to
acknowledge the university
chancellor when we walked
by him.
When my turn came, I
spoke to the elderly
gentleman. He shook my
hand and congratulated me.
I was told later that in the
“good old days” the
chancellor would always ask
the graduate where he was
working.
I guess now he knows
better than to bring up the
subject of jobs, because too
many of the grads receiving
Masters degrees that day
are unemployed. In fact, I’d
venture to say that far too
many of them had gone to
school to earn a Masters
degree because they were
unemployed when they
received their B.A.
I wondered the same thing
about those who were
becoming Doctors of
Philosophy. Successful
Ph.D. candidates have the
titles of their thesis printed
in the convocation brochure.
This provides some enter
tainment for bored parents
who are only there to see
five minutes worth of one
kid.
For example, one new
Ph.D. had earned his title by
studying the hind legs of a
tadpole. Other thesis might
have been equally as in
wise enough to have relief
runners waiting to step in at
the foot of what many racers
called the "mountain.”
The Sanders team was
dressed alike in crisp white
T-shirts bearing their em
blem, while the Colonial
team chose to dress more
casually. During pre-race
warm-ups many by-standers
recognized the Queens Hotel
team as pros in the bed race
business because of their
uniforms. In control of the
team was a hardy young
man dressed in light blue
baby'doll pyjamas. He was
backed by a staff in delicate
nighties.
A pre-race favorite was
the bed operated by the
Lambton College Lions from
Sarnia. The pink wooden
structure featured large
bicycle tires, and looked as if
was built for speed.
Unfortunately a crash in the
first heat crippled the
college team, and forced
them out of the race. The loss
of a foot board caused two of
the large bicycle wheels to
crumble
No serious competition
was presented by the other
entries in the race--
Wondergrove Cottages and
Baskin Robbins. Small
teresting, but the long Latin
(or whatever) names of
projects were unreadable.
Since being handed a
diploma didn’t have a
profound effect on me, the
highlite of my day was
visiting with my former
classmates to find out what
they’d been doing since
school ended seven weeks
ago.
You see, the gloom of un
employment was not as
thick over my fellow jour
nalism grads as it is in other
disciplines. The majority
found jobs, even if some are
only summer positions.
My cohorts -who- majored
in print journalism have had
almost no difficulty in get
ting jobs. Those in broadcast
journalism are finding the
field a little tougher to
crack. Some employers
favor community college
graduates for radio and
television work, saying that
an M.A. is over-qualified.
I was a little apprehensive
about how my job with
Bluewater Country would
stack up against some of the
work my classmates were
doing at big city papers. I
needn’t have worried — I
wouldn’t trade my Grand
Bend beat and working at
the T-A for any of their jobs.
One of my friends has
gone to the Toronto Globe
and Mail, which should have
been a thrill. Unfortunately
she is doing sports, (which
she hates), and working 6:00
p.m. to 1:00 a.m. (which she
hates). She is surviving the
summer by telling herself
what good experience she’s
getting. ’ ,
Another girl has gone to
the Winnipeg Tribune — an
up-and-coming daily paper.
But she’s only doing hard
news, with no chance to
work on feature stories.
Two fellows have gone to
work at daily papers, and
never get out of the news
room. They’re doing shift
work, just like in a factory.
They spend eight hours sit
ting behind a video display
terminal editing stories on a
computer.
Another classmate has
gone to a promising weekly
paper in Alberta. Unfor
tunately, he is only allowed
to be a reporter. He never
gets to take his own pictures
to go with his stories, nor
does he help with the lay
out. ,
And the list goes on —
some grads felt they weren’t
getting enough experience,
others felt they were being
asked to do too much. Few
were enjoying their job as
much as I am. And, if you’ll
let me brag a bit, I was the
only one out of the 33
students who made up the
class of ‘79 who had her own
column. One of my
professors wondered if any
of the grads of the U.W.O.
school of journalism in re
cent years were columnists.
Well, even if I didn’t feel
any different after getting
an M.A., my mouth knew
better. The next day after
the degree was conferred on
me, my "wisdom” teeth
started to come in.
Therefore, I’ve concluded
that an M.A. is a pain in the
gum.
wheels and slow pushers put
these two entries in the rear,
although both beds were well
decorated.
There was fear that the
Junior champions would
move into the senior
category and present some
competition, However, the
uphill struggle proved to be
too much for the young
group, despite a valiant
effort.
Junior (age 14 and under)
bed race winners were the
group from Bluewater Motel
in the Mean Machine. They
handily beat the Southcott
Pines Pros, in one run. The
The junior winners received
$25 in cash, and free T-shirts
from the Surf Shop.
The Mean Machine with its
unique design of three
wheels in the back and one in
front also received the
award for the most original
entry. They featured a
vicious looking mouth
complete with fangs bared
on the front of their rig. The
young group was given $25
for their original design.
The Southcott Pines Pros’
bed was judged best
decorated. It was the only
bunk bed entered on
Saturday and was
camouflaged in tree bran
ches. Paper streamers
completed the refreshing
wooded look. The Pros
received a $25 prize for their
decorations.
Moe L’Heureux of Labatt’s
Breweries presented the Bed
Race award from his van on
the. beach. The Victorious
Sanders team won $50 cash
and trophies from Labatts.
The Queens Hotel and
Colonial teams won Labatts
beer mugs for their efforts in
second and third position.
After the presentations
many of the winners and
runners-up celebrated in the
Burgerfest tent. There was
some talk in the Colonial
camp of demanding a
rematch.
A spokesman for the
Colonial team said that his
scouts had information that
the Sanders team had used
pre-race stimulents.
He said he was going to
demand that urine and
saliva tests be done on the
Sanders contestants. He felt
that all entrants should
comply with Olympic bed
racing rules.
Under pressure the San
ders team confessed to a
champagne breakfast. Some
entrants were suffering the
repercussions of he unusual
breakfast combined with the
running effort. It was not
determined that the
Colonial’s demand for a
rematch would be con
sidered. Nor were officials
sure that any rules had been
broken.
FLYING SAWDUST — Xavier Boogemans tries out one of the
smaller models in Saturday's chain saw contest at Grand
Bend. T-A photo
Buzzing of saws
draws large crowd
There were 16 entrants in
Saturday’s chain sawing
contest which was held near
the Legion Hall. Contestants
were classified as to the size
of the motor and then were
timed while cutting through
logs.
Winners in the various
categories were as follows:
40cc-Bill Rock with a Poulan
in 29 seconds. 50 cc-Roger
Farrington with a Homelite
in 41 seconds. 60 cc--Bill
Rock with a Poulan in 24
seconds. 70 cc-David
Desjardine with a Pioneer in
30 seconds.
Captain of the Sanders
team, Jerry Sanders Jr.,
attributed his team’s victory
to the lucky horse shoe they
found before the race.
Sanders said that as he was
preparing his bed for the
race, he found an old horse
shoe half buried in the sand.
The horse shoe was put
under the mattress, and
went the distance with the
team.
"We just wanted to beat
the Colonials,” was Sanders
comment after the race.
Sanders said that their team
spirit was excellent and that
their tastefully decorated
bed was a big help. "And
we’re gonna keep the title,”
Sanders predicted. He
wasjconfident.thAt his team
will be back in top position
next year.
Another member on the
Sanders team, Bob Case, felt
that he had been a big asset
to the team. Case said that
he was Sanders’ number one
draft choice this year. Case
ran with Colonials last year
when they Were victorious.
Despite Case’s apparent
dedication to the bed race
effort, rumours say that he
has a greater interest in the
Sanders establishment than
merely racing beds.
Meanwhile in the Colonial
camp, diehards were
already planning a
comeback. "We’ll take it in
’80,” soon became their
slogan. One team member
suggested that next year they
would take off the one square
wheel.
A team spokesman said,
"We’re gonna win, even if we
have to cheat.” Plans for a
better showing next year
include practise runs, and an
early Friday night curfew.
Several Colonial con
testants felt that they could
give the race more class.
One idea offered was that
next year the team could
wear rented tuxedos and
walk the race pushing a
brass bed in white gloves
The determination to make
a come back onthepart of the
Colonials gave their corner
of the Burgerfest tent the
appearance of an "Animal
House” rerun. Another
suggestion for next year’s
race was to follow it up with
a toga party. ■ ..„ 4-. -
But the Sanders crew have
a sure-fire method to keep
the title. Next year they plan
to put a mattress on the top
of an Austin Mini and hide
the car with decorations.
Organizer Brad Page
questioned the integrity of
such a move.
Page was pleased with this
years race, and hinted that
perhaps next year a special
grudge match could be held
between the rival Colonials
and Sanders.
80 cc-Doug Fuller with a
Stihl in 28 seconds, 120 cc-
Doug Fuller with a Stihl in 30
seconds. Two man-Cecil
Desjardine with a Murcury
in 29 seconds and open
mofified-Larry Desjardine
and Rick Britnell with a 40
horsepower motor in 13
seconds.
Organizers Stan Lovie and
Gordon Brown said they
were pleased with the tur
nout and hoped to have
another such contest in
the fall, as well as at next
year’s Burgerfest.
THE AGONY OF DEFEAT — Dejected and miserable after their crushing loss, members of the Colonial bed racing team try to convince themselves that all
is not gone. John Gaiser, Don Gaze, Bob Case, Larry Mason, Arly Sanders, John Musser, Brad Murray, Al Knight, Mike McCann, Brad Datars, Cam
Anderson and Reid Burley plan their comeback despite the fact that some spies from Sanders are in their midst. T-A photo
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SUN SHINES ON BURGERFEST
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"The weather^ couldn’t
have been better!” That was
the comment from Chamber
of Commerce President Nick
Carter when Burgerfest
hubbub finally subsided.
A spokesman for Labatts
said that their best salesman
was doing well--the sun.
And the whole village of
Many wins
in canoe race
The weather co-operated
beautifully when 41 entrants
in the canoe race launched
their fleet at the tri-county
bridge near Greenway. The
paddlers followed the
Ausable River to Grand
Bend as part of the
Burgerfest activities.
Winners in the canoe race
were as follows:
Village Inn Retreat Annual
Trophy, 1st David Desjar
dine, Stan Lovie 1:12, 2nd
Tony Mennen, John Van-
denburg 1:19, 3rd Shane
Burley Doug Jennison 1:24.
Junior - Grand Bend Lions
Annual Trophy, 1st Rob
Thomson, Jim Thomson
1:15, 2nd Greg Hinton, Steve
Green 124:30, 3rd Jamie
Armstrong, Felicety Morgan
130:20.
Ladies - Crown Sport and
Trophies Annual, 1st Cathy
and Donna Armstrong
1:22:15, 2nd Linda Knight
Barb Pletch 1:36.
Men’s Amateur - Cheryl-
Ann Annual Trophy, 1st
Isaac Enns Neil Enns 1:10,
2nd John Courtney, John
Henderson 1:10:30, 3rd
Danny Brownlee, Donald
Romphf 1:11:30.
Mens Ad. Amateur -
Ausable-Bayfield Conser
vation Authority 1st Peter
Roger Harbocian 1:06, 2nd
Jim Duncan, Don Verhaeghe
1:06:20, 3rd Joe Farwell,
Dwayne Mather 1:10:30.
Couples - Rene Boogemans
Annual Trophy 1st Murray
Bremner, Mary Ellen Knight
1:10, 2nd Stephanie
Klobucar, Ed Tait 1:12:15,
3rd Luie Duncan, Max Zupan
1:13.
Kayak -Gord Kirk Annual'
1st Gunther Kippert 1:04,2nd
Tony Risler 1:08,3rd Joe and
Robbie Gentleman 1:08:15.
Expert - Chamber of
Commerce 1st Warren and
Rene Boogemans 58:10, 2nd
Michael Laing and Tom
Burnso 1:00:10, 3rd Sid
Strange and Ted Cowan
1:02:30.
Grand Bend seemed like a
carnival for one of. their
busiest Burgerfests ever.
Carter admitted that there
were a few internal
problems with the
promotion, organization and
timing of events but most of
them were successfully
pulled off.
Most businesses were
reporting that sales were
excellent over the week end
according to Carter. Even
taverns, restaurants and
take-out food places enjoyed
above average sales. Carter
says that the Champber of
Commerce is always con
cerned that the Burgerfest
will interfere with some of
their member’s businesses.
"The whole town had to
benefit from the overflow,”
Carter says.
Chamber clerk Bob
Simpson says that the
Burgerfest achieved at least
one of its two goals. The
main idea behind Burgerfest
is to bring visitors to Grand
Bend during an "off” week
end, and show them a good
time.
The second purpose of
Member* of the Sanders Tavern team show their elation on winning Saturday’s bed race T-A photo
JUNE 20, 1979,
Burgerfest is to raise money
for the work of the Chamber
of Commerce. It will be a few
weeks before expenses are
paid, and Burgerfest profits
are tabulated, Simpson says.
The week end started at
noon Friday with a luncheon.
Three friends make finals
Bathing beauties welcome
Grand Bend’s beach was
covered with bathing
beauties Sunday, but 18 in
particular received special
notice. A contest sponsored
by Native Tan sun tan lotion
attracted a large mostly
male, crowd to the beer tent
during the afternoon when
the 18 contestants went on
parade.
The girls ranged in age
from 14 to 23 and all were
dressed in bathing suits.
They were judged in three
catagories-posture and
appearance, attitude and of
course, the style of the
bathing suit.
The panel of judges were
made up of members of
A craft show featuring local
talent was held in a vacant
lot on Main Street. The bed
race, chain saw contest and
beer tent were Saturday’s
highlights. On Sunday
morning a canoe race and a
yacht race were held. The
Grand Bend’s Chamber of
Commerce and represen
tatives from Native Tan.
The contest was open to
anyone, and all that was
required was a quick walk
across the stage. Some girls
enjoyed the stroll and ap
plause that went with it,
while others appeared very
embarassed.
The audience was friendly
and receptive, and every
contestant received a warm
welcome.
Judges chose five finalists
from the 18 girls. After some
delay a winner was picked.
Shelley Glenn, 17 of
Michigan received $50 cash
Playhouse served brunch on
the beach. Beauty con
testants attracted the af
ternoon crowd.
But despite all the other
activities, the beach,
burgers and beer were still
the main attractions.
from Native Tan. and the
title of Burgerfest Bathing
Beauty. First runner-up was
Barb McDonald, 23, of
London. Stephenie Cornell,
18 of Michigan, Janet Currie,
21, of London, and Annette
Stowe 17 of Michigan took
third, fourth and fifth places
respectively.
The three Michigan girls
who were among the finalists
were friends who had
travelled to Grand Bend
together for the week end.
After such an exciting time,
and being chosen winner and
runners-up in a bathing
beauty contest, the girls said
they were sure to come back.