A GAME WORTH SEEING The second Saturday in February dawned anything but encouragingly.

The night before a blizzard had set in, and at one o'clock Saturday afternoon the temperature had dropped almost to zero.

The wind howled and shrieked dismally, and to venture out meant to nurse frozen ears as a result of facing the blast.

But neither wind nor weather frightened the enthusiastic basketball fans.

With knitted and fur caps pulled down over their ears they gallantly braved the storm.