take advantage of our © premium offer False Witness ‘by Harvey Matusow or | & He Wrote for Us by Tom McEwen ong and | ONE YEAR’S SUB To The PACIFIC TRIBUNE BOTH FOR ONL $3.50 Fill in this form (PREMIUM SUBSCRIPTION OFFER) _ (Expires November 1) - Circulation Dept., Pacific Tribune Room 6, 426 Main St., Vancouver 4, BC: soor PLEASE SEND ME (INDICATE YOUR CHOICE): : L1 False Witness [] He Wrote For Us : And one-year’s subscription to Pacific Tribune Ses Edmonton’s grind, grind, grind down the field produces win- ning, if not spectacular football, as Lions discovered at Empire Stadium last Saturday night. Quarterback Jackie Parker of the Eskimos completed only five of a dozen attempted passes, but one of them to Rollie Miles (above) in the end zone was good for 2 touchdown. Gert Whyte's SPORTLIGHT [008s like we have a foot- ball team. Not the glorious victories over Winnipeg and Regina, but the sparkling dis- play against league-leading Ed- monton Eskimos demonstrated beyond all doubt that the 1955 version of B.C. Lions are cap- able of going places this year. Maybe the Lions won’t win the WIFU playoffs—but they should be in them. Jackie Parker and his Eski- mos are strictly the class of the league, and Regina Rough- riders should capture second place. Lions have a fine chance to squeeze out Calgary for third place and a playoff chance. Winnipeg Blue Bombers are. the most under-rated team in the league. . Lacking a good quarterback at the start of the season, they tasted nothing but the dregs of defeat in their first clashes with the other four teams. Now that they are be- ginning to perk, they may well surprise the opposition in the next few weeks. Lions tried in vain to pen Parker (oh, no!) last Saturday. The 29,503 fans who crammed Empire Stadium here to set a new Canadian record watched with fascinated horror as Par- ker, whose passing -has been something less than brilliant to date, put on*a superlative ex- hibition of fake passing that had the Lions constantly chas- ing the wrong man, while the real ball carrier was sprinting blithely down the field in un- occupied territory. But the main thrill, for local grid addicts, was the way in which our team, instead of col- lapsing as in 1954, fought back in the air and on the ground, and chalked up 13 points against the Esks’ 18. With a few breaks, the score could have been re- versed. gies : “Don’t worry too much about our passing,” Jackie Parker said after the game, in which Esks completed only five Passes on 12 tries for a gain of 75 yards, as compared to 15 out of 24 and 199 yards by Lions. “We're doing all right, aren’t we?” Indeed they are. Yards rush- ing, 279—while the Lions could only ring up 89. With a ground attack like that, Esks don’t have to take the air very often, at cca Same « oe “How much are you going to lose on that Marciano-Moore fight?” the fellow asked me, grinning. “You know you're all wet predicting a kayo win for Rocky. Remember I told ar ee ie Moore could Marciano, but Pll be very sur- prised if he does. Rocky should flatten him in 10 rounds or less. ; oe & eer ee _ Millionaire Harry Sonshine figured Toronto football fil- berts would be singing, “You are my Sonshine, my little Son- shine,” as his rebuilt Argonauts cleaned up the Big Four. ,