“Sh-h! said John Dmikle, mail carrier. Sh-h-li! We beat the clerks atbowling last night—skinned 'em to a ccwkih;whisper—trimmed ’em down to themeat. Don’t ask the clerks about 111it—can’t tell what they'll hand you. 1)(C(Ask the carriers how we chewed ’em up. It begins to look like there’s some i Oeialt;?■chance for a square guy at last.The post office carriers put one• * tacross on the {tost office clerks at the j I}1 Excelsior bowling alleys Thursday I ^ night by the neat and business like'- a score of 1,7G4 to 1,604. giving the carriers a clear plurality of 100, with allprecincts in. It was distinctly a classy !exhibition. Both teams were pickedwith care, and the betting on the side!®lines was brisk, one man wagering flt; two cigars (five-cent kinch that AlbaDavis could put it on John Doty, catch-as-catch-can, pin falls barred. The teams lined up as follows:Carriers—Tom Brass, Everett Doty, William Davidson, Bruce Mygrant, John Doty. —'‘is:ypClerks—Claude Ingels. A. C. Davis,Hale ingels, Wylie Collins, Arthur De-Mot,*.1a