Boone High School - Scroll Yearbook (Boone, IA)

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S LE N I U If S 6655279 lWilll Blessings on thee, old Boone lligzgh! Now Commence1nent's drawing nigh, We bequeath and will to thee Eternal love and loyalty. Wlieii we attain success and fame Remember, 'twas from thy halls we came. Blessings on thee, Junior class! XVe leave you this as now we passg- To Fey we leave V. Lis addressg fSQVGl1 years or more from now, we guess, Us you will rise right up and bless, Unless on our officiousnesss You lay the blame for your marital mess! Mable Bolitho we shan't neglect, She gets Stairs eyes, he won't object, fFor hours the blue into gray have gazed, Entranced, up to heaven, the two have been l'El.lS6d.i But to go Ong have you ever noted The number of jokes Jean X'Vard has quoted? These jokes and their source, dear ladies and gents, W'e leave to Sandy, with our compliments. And all of Donny J0hnson's rights As the Seniors' handsome and shieky 1na11, We hereby leave to Eddy , and then May Grayce try to hold him, if she can. The active jaws of Lois and Veryl, YVith their large supply of W'rigley, Is left for Donald Lebo's use, tMay he always chew as merrily, And think as quickly and fast, As they have done this year just past.j John Dyer is such a darling lad CA tiny bit shy, but really not badl We have decided that we shall be his friend, And leave to him the conversational bend Possessed by Lester and Harold. Our supply of sense, and our happy days, Together with all of our charming ways, Our handsome looks and our dignity, We hereby, Junior Class, bequeath to thee. And 11ow for the rest of you, nothing remains, Unless, 'twould be Duekyis lack of brains. We, the carefree class of 'thirty-two, Make these bequests for the good of you. And now, as we go. we drop behind A wish that is big and true and kind- May the classes that soon will follow us Into the wide, cold World, Take with them memories just as gay As those that we carry off this day. .sygjigivr : x???TYXYYYX XV NXS N eviwv Ng: sg 1 X www X v SS U --X STS :Ask K9 sei Refs--Xgitffxx

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S EIYI 0 If S ui. x..,, I-im-i-tummy ,awww wtf--,in-wma-I--wtwwwithwww-.-W .wr lun.-mn Back in the large room, I came IIDOII a gathering of women conducting a meet- ing of a socialistic nature. The name of the society was The Order of Feminine Supremacy . The leader, Irma Swigert, was talking in loud, admonishing tones for the special benefit of the more prominent members who were: Opal Smiley, Marge Rinehart, Evelyn Ohge, Geneva Meehan. Helen Mecham, Alice Mctlambridge, Evelyn Hitsman, Violet Jones. and Jayne Havens. The next thing that attracted my attention was a debate being held before a large group of people. The leading debaters were Gaylord Cook, affirmative, and Miss Eloise Harvey, negative. The question was: Resolved that bright remarks by students are an asset in Civics class discussions . I heard a woman near me say that she must hurry back to the studio, and I recognized Virginia Craven, now become a famous movie star. She invited me to visit the studio where she was employed. There I met one of the world's best directors, Loran Horns. Loran was busy producing a very famous play, Troubles of a Troubador , written by a noted playwright, Don Johnson. Some of the mem- bers of tl1e cast for this picture were: Arabelle Davis, Eileen Coon, Madeline Crispin, Howard Boak, IIern1a.n Hull fthe villianl and John Marshall. Just then the pro- ducers of the show a1'rived, and I found them to be: Dean Tillson, Robert Taylor, Roeszelle Warden and Max Trainer. After leaving the World Famous Studio , I returned to the main room where I heard some very fine music being played by a. large 01'chestra, conducted by Emil Ahrens. I recognized a few individuals in the group. Among those I knew were Geneva Cole, Lester Buechler, Joseph Davis, Albert Crouse, Erhart Forster, Robert Casteel, Veryl Fitzgerald, Rose Ehman, .lesi Einestead and Mary Granson. The Composition being played was so weird and fantastic that I asked the C011- ductor its name and composer. The conductor pointed to the piano. There sat a long haired individual, who was oblivious to all about him as he madly pounded the keys. i'Professor Mauck is the composer and the name of the composition 'A Night at Home', said the conductor. After congratulating Professor Mauck, I walked on and came to what was, ap- parently, a. newspaper office. There I met the editor-in-chief of the World of ACCOIIIDIISIIIHQIIIH. She was my former friend, Lillian Bowman, and with her was her secretary, Miss Lois Baldwin. Miss Bowman told me that each day's issue carried news of people not yet awarded a place in tI1e 'Castle , but who were being considered for prominent places there. A copy of the paper was just off the press, and I scanned its pages eagerly. Some of its items read thus: FAMOUS FINANCIERS START FOR PAIUS Ashford Eantley and Frank Griggs today started for Paris, France, to confer with the French Premier on the financial problems of the world. DESIGNERS HOLD CONFERENCE IN PARIS Paris today was hostess to one of the most distinguished groups of designers history has ever seen assembled. Among these celebri- ties of design were: Lois Feigley, Sidney Fox, Madame Beauchamp tformerly Miss Jean Shafferl, John Lee, Alice Laub, and Ruth Trulin. GREAT MINDS OE Tl-IE CENTURY ESTABLISH NEVV COLLEGE Margaret Sullivan, .lean Sannnin, Rex Noland, Elizabeth Morgan, Vernon Lawson, and Charles Kilborn are to establish college. fThis was the lead to the item, but I hurried on to the next bit of news which was even more start1ing.l SOCIETY OF CONTENTED OLD MAIDS PUBLISHES MEMBERSHIP LIST Jean Cruikshank, VVanda Gorham, Helen Jennings, Amine Kelley. Helen Lindmark, Jayne Schroeder, Eleanor and Nadine Samuelson. PRESIDENT SELECTS TWO NEXV SECRETARIES President Jack Papineau selects two new private secretaries, former schoolmates fContinued on page 431 ,--t bv 1,..t X S - X - ix fsck ' Av X Q ze-wits

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.S I: 1V I I7 A' S .wmwu-ww H-ini Siillliy Senior ongs THE DOYVNFALL OF' STORY CITY There was a team from Story City, And there was one from Boone. The first team thought that they were good, But they were vanquished soon. On the night of September twenty-fifth, These teams met under the lights. NVhen Boone and O'Brien got through with them Story City was put to flight. The field was damp from recent rains, And before a quarter was done, Both teams were wet and a very sad sight, But Boone had almost won. And after the timer had fired his gun, And the wreckage was cleared away, The score sheet showed that Boone had won, By twenty points they say. This story has no moral strong, But this last statement is true: Do not mix with a team from Boone, TI-IE PAINTED BUS Oh, Sanky had a rare old bus And it did run just so. He decked it out in paint one day, fThey say 'twas just for show.J The wheels were black, the sides were red, The top a lemon cream, The engine was a rare old hue The whole a smashing scream. He worked all day, till nearly night t'l'he fenders just would curly At last he sighed and straightened up, And went to call his girl. My dear, you should just see my bus, He told the maiden fair. But when she came and looked thereon, She gave that guy the air. A. L. MY PAL My greatest pal is my wad of gum: We're never parted, let anything come. IllCE3SSf1llt action we both demand. And, in spite of the teacher's reprimaud W9'1'G always about, and no matter what comes Or this will happen to you. YVe'll always remain the most perfect of C. M. chums. J. L. STAN He's tall and he's Cute, and he's quite the man, I-le's bright as can be, and He likes the girls, and the girls like him, C'Though he drives them home on the car wheel's rim.J l-le's a Rudy Vallee and .Iolm Gilbert, too, A11d he's oodles of fun, Whatever you do. He has the merriest grin and an impish air, NVherever there's mischief Stan Summers is there. J. L. the kids call him Stan , BALLAD OF THE MERMAIDS Some girls there were who once did make A dainty picnic lunch. And Rip. she took potato chips, She liked their pleasant crunch. Charlene must have her chocolate, So cookies they did take. And many things I cannot nanieg I know that they had cake. They ate and ate till they were full, Then these six foolish girls Into the swimming pool they went, In spite of paint and curls. A eramp seized Betty by surprise. Ne'er was she seen again! Virginia sank so suddenly, I could not count to ten. And Jo into the water doveg And breathed no more the air. Then Dorothy so lonesome was, Said she, I'm going where My other friends have gone beforeg I know I'l1 happier be. Into the water then she jumped And drowned most willingly. N Frm S X SSSE yisfixswsssx Qsxxgqxe sbs. X X.-X New NX N XX