DOUGLAS COLLEGE LIBRARY - jaybee's news... ERCHIVES f "You can't imagine what they demanded of me and all th*s at gun point and that sir is why for th » first time. in my entire star-studded career I "Late to Lunch" missed the ship Sir", "But Lynch what did you do?" "Well - what could » I do sir you don't see any bullet holes in my y head do you?", "Case dismissed" roared the old man get out of my cabin." You want to know who h had the winning ticket on the Lottery? Yep! @ Pop Lynch. Every job has a "Pop Lynch". Pop was a little older than average and he had the scars to prove it. He didn't believe in religion, yet one night I noticed him saying his prayers and when I questioned him he told me that while he didn't believe in all that "church jazz" he thought he would cover all odds just in case. One time he missed the ship when we sailed from Diego to Frisco, he arrived two days later looking a little care-worn around the edges and commented that he felt "too pooped to pop". He was immediately clapped in irons. Well we all knew the chips were down for old Pop and with our usual concern for our fellow man an instant lottery sprang up at one dollar a ticket to guess what drastic punishment would descend on Pop's bald head. y John, N.B. a subsidiary of the British Empire y Steel Corporation, manufacturers of nails and fwdére, agreed to work over-time~ three extra hours every other evening without pay so that Rthe company could compete with foreign Rmanufacturers in export markets. In return, R management promised the men 75 per cent of any Rprofits accruing from the export business under ythis arrangement. kk RK KR KK After working his way through Divisional officers defaulters and then Executive officers Pop finally moved, bald head gleaming and hat in hand infront of the Captain's table. All the counts - and no-a-counts were gathered to hear Pop's explanation while an enterprising electrician had wired the bridge for sound so that the lottery types could also hear the straight goods. HJamuna Venkataraman - Library Clerk II sRichmond Campus SJamuna joined the college in July 1975. She has Bbeen in Canada since 1967. She brings consider- fable experience to Douglas College from her Aprevious position as a Library Associate at the sUniversity of Guelph in Guelph Ontario. Jamuna. Harrived in B.C. this past summer. Libraries are ya very important part of Jamuna's life, Jamuna's thusband is employed in one of the libraries at the University of British Columbia "And what do you have to say in your defense Petty, Officer Lynch?". "Well sir - on the day in question I had as usual spent my time in cultural pursuits in beautiful downtown Tijuana and as evening came upon me I found myself on the side of the road making my way back to Diego. Well sir a car stopped and I was offered a ride by three young women. It was only after I entered the car that I was informed by the trio that they had that day escaped from a penitentiary for women where they had been incarcerated for the past year. I was further taken back when I was informed that. they intended to ravish my poor body". (at this point several exclamations of disgust some of disbelief). kok * Marjorie Coey - Library Clerk IV ‘Richmond Campus Marjorie is the "Library Senior" at Richmond 4Campus. She was hired as a Library Clerk III in SAugust 1975 and was reclassified as a Lib. Clk.IV Hin November 1975, Marjorie graduated from sLangara College in 1971, successfully completing ha Library Assistants Course. In her last position she was employed in the Resource Center of the S Abbotsford School District filling the Library Bneeds of 40 schools facing the hectic pace of pstrict scheduling. Richmond campus library Someone was despatched for a bible. "Continue Petty Officer Lynch". "Yes Sir, Well sir you can imagine my horror at the demands these young women were about to make, they threatened me at gun-point saying they would fill me full of holes unless I performed as required ....". gtePresents a refreshing _% "Just what did they want you do Lynch?" "I just@ AA pte can't bring myself to describe them the memory \ of my poor mother torments me", *