At this time, Hampden was still a corrugated iron adjunct, somewhere out near the fives court and its designs were the butt of all the “day girl” comments that went around, before the College became co-educational and, hopefully, politically correct.
As for his “all mouth and… but I digress!”, nobody could match us for our Horns (not even Durnford!). I should know; at every Aldrich match for three years, I helped to carry that bloody Buffalo Skull, and nothing came near it in size or weight.
John Berry (A. 1957-62)