Brother, in case you know it or not, this coming Friday and Saturday should see some of the hottest, wildest, most fierce ly contested stuff that ever smoked the hardwoods of a north west hoop pavilion. If you don’t have your ND hoop schedule chart handy we’ll tell you what it is. This week-end those two hoop gigantics of the state—Oregon and Oregon State—cross swords, with the ultimate reward being a more stable founda tion for the winner from which to strike at the conference hemp crown. Jj) The way things have tightened up in the last week, what with the lead shuttling back and forth with as much speed as a woman changing her mind, the few games remaining on the hoop slate have assumed gargantian proportions. What's more ho outfit can drop more than one and expect to be given much' consideration when final tabulation for the winners is held. Gomes Have Real Meaning And that’s why the HEAVY emphasis on the forthcoming OSC-Oregon court feuds. Oregon State has five wins and a like number of losses with six tussles left. The Beavers can't afford to let any more contests slide through their fingers . . . and don't think that Aniory T. (Slats) Gill isn't fully aware of that fact. Oregon, meanwhile, is a little better situated at present. With seven wins and also five defeats, the bounding Ducks are just .084 points out of first place. If they victimize the Orangemen in both ends of their double-header, they will be just about the width of a split atom out of first . . . and don’t think that Howard A. (Hobby) Hobson isn’t fully 0 aware of that fact. Has Everything So what have you got? Two time-worn rivals, champing at the bit, each with still some chance of hurdling into first place, a divided twp-game series behind them, plenty of fan partiality on both sides, and if that doesn’t build up into a real "natural,” then this tired, old brain is playing tricks on yours truly. Who the Bevos missed, and missed very dearly last Sat urday when the Ducks chastised them, 50 to 35, was ungainly, rough-cut John Mandic, last year’s backboard artiste par ex cellence. Big John was a slick operator under the hoop and made life extremely unbearable for opponents, besides lopping in scores at spaced intervals. Anderson Stood Out Andy Aiftlerson, blonde sophomore star who still had his shoulder partially swathed in bandages, was nabbing rebounds off at a pretty consistant clip in the early minutes of the con ^hct. Then he was yanked, presumably because of his injury,