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'51 THE LOG be sorry now. Linkols was sorry to be out of school for he had learned a lot and enjoyed the social life the school had offered at the many parties. lege. High school was only the beginning, for now in order to be a good lawyer, he must go to col DS CLASS POEM Every year from fall to spring The halls of AV-W ring. S With laughter and footsteps, a whistle or two. The Mighty' Seniors are passing through. Norris Oxley heads the line this year, Willard, Donna, and Edith are near. With Bill and Janet, Doris and Paul Qur chances in school were indeed tall. Ted and Jayne were H king and queen. Eris and Carol as editors were seen. Tom and Dorothy took i'TestsH it seems. Sally and Marion were gals of our dreams. Rita's and Opalls songs were sweet. Margie Sawyer was quite ia treat. Bob Kassien, Betty, and Bob Knapstein, 'too Were fine classmates whom we all knew. We've come now to the end of the line Cf Seniors with their intelligence Hne. As they travel through life, long may they live. AV-VV taught them to take and to give. EO:CM Page Elmffn IFJ
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W THE LOG V' LIN KOLS DISGROWELS WRANDVANGILMOLKETS We all have the privilege of going through High School at one time or another. Everyone can pass through eight grades fwe hopej, and Linkols Disgrowels Wrandvangilmolkets Cwe shall call him Linkie for shortj was no exception. Linkie was an ordinary little boy with a crew cut, glasses, and a big smile for everyone except the teachers and the other little boys. He was a smart fellow- well, at least he could read Well enough to copy someonels paper. The eighth grade wasn't hard for him, no sir, he studied nearly every night-well, fnyway his book was in front of him-so was the little brunette next door. His mother and dad told him that he was going to college, but he didn't want to think about it, after all, it was so far away. He had better things to think about. for in- stance, Linda, the little brunette next -door. 'Well, spring came and so did graduation. Summer passed very quickly, and then came fall. Linkie fell right into high school the stumbled over the hrst step as he walked inj. We l, now that he was a Freshman he could choose his subjects, he thought fha, ha, wait till he finds outj. ln the classroom he was told that he must take English, Science, and Geography. He could choo'e one other subject. Everyone seemed to pick on him now that he was a Freshie . What did he -fo to deserve this? He had been good all his life and had done nothing drastically Wrong, hmmm! The Seniors initiated him. The subjects weren't too hard, and he went to a lot of football games and parties. Naturally, Linda was always with him, but it seemed to him that she was keeping an eye on one of the Sophomore boysg he had better treat her better, he thought. Well, spring had rolled around again, and he sprang right into the Sopho- more class with all the characteristics of a baby elephant. All summer he worked hard and saved money faithfully. This year he could laugh at the poor little Freshies , and that he did. He still didn't have much choice in his subjects. but he under- stood now that they were put in especially to make him squirm. School rolled along smoothly, and Linkie was getting along fine. He liked all his 'teachers and was getting good marks. He still rt- tended a good many parties. He went alone, for Linda had finally snagged her Junior fellow. He was beginning to look much better now, his hair had grown out, and he had added a couple of inches to his height. ln early spring they had ordered their rings, he looked forward to getting his in the fall of the next year. Well, another year rolled around, and he was a Junior. He felt very good, for this summer Linda had broken off with the other fellow, and they were going together again. Another thing which made him feel very good was that his fellow classmates had chosen him as the class president. and that meant he would be Prom King, Everyone knew who would he his Queen. ln November they all got their class rings. He didn't keep his very long, Linda soon had it. ln spring everyone had Junior Promn fever, and thoughts of it were all over school. The gym was the center of all this commotion, and the Seniors seemed to be getting quite a charge out of it. They criticized it and said that it Wouldn't work. Well, they would show them, and show them they did, for the Prom was a grand affair., everyone had a wonderful time. Now, he was a Senior, and he had the pleasure of torturing the poor Freshmen. Now. he seemed to have pity on them. He had a great many things to think of, for he was again the president of the class. The class started to plan the annual, and Linda was the editor. Everyone knew that Linda and Linkols would lead the Senior -:lass with dignity. They decided to have their pictures taken in November so they would have them by Christmas. By January everyone was in a dither about the class play. Linkols and Linda had small parts in it, for they were not good enough to take the leading roles. By March Linda had the annual sent out, and she could rest awhile. The class had their gowns paid for, and graduation was very near. They didn't have school the last week. At the class picnic everyone had a grand time. Class night came and went and then Graduation. It was an honor to get his diploma, for some of his friends had dropped out. He knew that they would Page Tcl:
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ff? THE LOG FJ My Most Embarrasing Experience It was a cold, winter morning, and very early when I was dynamited out of bed at my uncle's hunting shack. II gathered up my weary body from the floor and feebly wondered what had caused this outrage. Then I remembered. We were supposed to go rabbit hunting. After we had answered the need of inner man, we plowed our way into the brush and entered the swamp. The swamp-what a horrible place to spend a morning. I donlt have anything in particular against swamps. As far as I'm concerned, swamps can go their way, and I'll go mine. But, when- ever we come in contact, I develop a dislike for swamps. We spread out and settled down to wait for the dogs to scare up a rabbit. Suddenly, I heard a howl, and one of the dogs swept by. Gut of the brush a rabbit hopped. He hopped within two feet of me, sat down, and started to chew a leaf. I released the safety. Bly gun didn,t go off. Again and again I tried-no luck. Finally, the rabbit left. They tell me I had buck fever. TB CCMe97 This is a story of f'Me . The reason I write about lVIe'l is because llc is the most fascin- ating person in the world. Ch, Me,' doesn't like 'fMell too much!!! Let us turn time back to the date, December I-I, 1930. The scene is a small apartment in Blil- waukee, Wisconsin. As we enter the room this is what we see. A man's face is green, and it isn't with envy. A woman, who has passed out from exhaustion or fright, is lying on the floor. The police have arrived and have taken the man away. Qver in the corner, we see a little baby's crib. Let us lift back the little blue cover. XVHAT IS THAT THING????' QUICK BRING A Srosmcn PUMPH!! lt is none other than Me . The man that they carried away was Ulkiel' 's father. The woman was ble 's aunt. Just think what the poor mother has to face the rest of her life. hlaybe it would be better it we just hit her over the head with a hammer before she awakens. At the age of five, Me started to notice girls. In fact, Me liked one girl very much. She was in the first grade at the time. Being the romantic type Me asked her to marry him. He said that they could live in the chicken coop. The rooster wouldn't mind, so Me said. The answer was UNO . It almost broke his heart. As Me grew older, he showed possibilities of becoming a politician. ble knew the only way to make money is to jip the public. When IVIe'l was six years old, he decided he needed more money at his command. So he went from neighbor to neighbor gathering bits of news from each. He was now ready to start his cam- paign. Over to Mrs. Brown's house he would go as fast as his big feet would carry him. Hllrs. Brown, do you want to know what Mrs. Smith raid about yon? If you do, give me a dime. KIe made more monev that way. From then on Me seemed to be a normal boy, then at times he has us fooled. Me is rapidly growing into manhood. It looks like someday he might even become President of the I'nited States! PR Pagf Tfwflfvn
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