Howard High School - Scraps Yearbook (Howard, KS)

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Nonsense Dear Ida Sweet As Apple Cider, It was June lo Qaooory when My glsoeo and I left our home .Just A Little Bit Bowie Qt Nsrtn Qszeline tv tate A.ILiQ.Qe 2 Lisle QQWQ.5EBCU3lQQ.W5X to Dream Mswieih We left about ooorter oo Eioo and told the family to Think To Qyog. I told Dad I was leaving because Hyou Qooo Mo, Dadoy,N and Sis told Mom she was leaving because Nyou gorop Mo, Mommon all the time. We were also tired of the goo Homoo hoo--He's My Uncle. He lost all his money in De Qamptown 3aoe'. Mitts always yoo that starts somethingu, he said Hyou're nothing but aoQ5oiopatch.N Mom said, Wjes My Darling Qaughteol, but what I shall I do with These Thingo You Leio Mein I told her, Ngoeokthom I'll be Back io ovlooo--MayBeN. When we got South of the gorder we stayed a Number lo Lullabv Lane which is Hiah QQ A wlooy Hill next to Qlueberry Hill which throws back Qloo Qohoeo. There we could go Walkin' B1 the River and see the New gan Antonia Roses bloom. We bought us an Qlo Jalop and NWo Three started Alone Loo Tanta Fe Trail and were just Down Too Road Q Piece when we had a blow out and Sis said HThore'll go Some Changes Madeu. ' We were on our way again when we began to Hear 5 Rhapsody which turned out to be the Lo Qongo. We went in to take gig Lessons From Madame La Zongo but Madam Dropped Her Shawl and Joe took us and we exclaimed Hoo You're Tho Qoo, well, Whatcha Know Joe?n He answer ed Nl Give You My Word I never Took Q Lesson In my Lifon. I asked Joe if he were a Latin and he said Hoo Ama oola from Polandu. He is also a brother to the Eugle Woogie Man of Company Q. He loves Coffee, He Loves Teo but best of all he loves his Little Brown ooo and herds Pink Elephants in his spare time. Finally Sis remembered that she still had Georaia Qo goo Mind and had been warned to Eeoo go Eye On Qer Hearo. She sighed Ngo! I Never Love A3oQy'. We started to go to our house just as the Five QlClock Whiotlo didn't blow and discovered that our jalopy was stolen and Joe said Nloo Walk, Qyo.N We got to our destination at Threo Q'Clock In The Morning and found Too Wloo Qlo Qwl and the Two Little Qouirrels and the W Niahtinaale That 5ang In Berkcly Souaro had moved in with us. I Accidcntally QQ Purpose went to Sleep and wished I could stay that way Qoly forever. Then Two Dreams got and I dreamed I Dwelt In Harleo Hall 5 Million Dreams Ago when Celery Stalks At Mid- night. There was a Qhoso Qgummer goo whose name was Drumbooaieg he tried to explain that you Don't Play A d1umL Yoo Beat It. He kept Bouncina Mc Brother ,With 5 solid Four. I tried to ask the Moon for help but The Moon Won't Talk. I When I awoke the Tgooo Winds were scattering Ealling leaves, Tumblina Tumble Weeds, and Star Dust thru the house. We packed and sailed Softly Ag lnwi Morning Sunrigg for home. Knowing we could Qheer UD for the Best Was Yeo to Come. As we Came into port I said, NAmerico I love goo and I can't forget you ever nYGahU sighed Sis,Ul can't Remember To forget Xoo, either, Thank yoo America It All Comes Back To Mc Now that if we continuc to keep the prayer of God Bless Americo Uppermost in Our Mind There Will Always be an America Just As There Will Always Be An England. W jolthful Forcvoo. ,Jeanie With the Light Brown Hair.

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H. H. S. HALL OF FAM Athletic Heroes---H. H. S. Athletes Ideal Student--Jones Hupp Romeo--Wayne Snooks Home Lover--Vivian Bdtcson Well dressed Han--Jack Blizard Flirt--Jerry Van Bushirk Ficklg One-Bill Allcn Music Master--Gus Zellers Timid One--Waldo Grey Orotor--Jim Sexton Politician--Charles Angell Pct--Ruth Richards Care-Froc--Allen Loyd Love Birds--Joyce and Junior Wordly Wise Hon--Joe Barnhart Artist--Arthur HcClure Loved One--Csrmalita Booty HOWARD HIGH SCHOOL 3OY'S SENIIMENTS Con't study in the fall Gotta play footbcllg Con't study in tho winter, QGotto play baskotbollg Oah't study in the spring, Gotta run trackg Can't study in thu summer, Gotta girl. THE FORD OWNEd'S PSALHS The Ford is my master, I shall not live in peace, It maketh me to lie down in both mud and dustg It leadeth De in tho paths of greaseg It rcstorcth my license dues, it londeth me in the path of shame and disgrace for my names sikc. ' Yea, though I go through the dark shadows of night I hnow thou art with mc, the jolting of thy springs maketh my bones ache. Thou preparest a string of bills in the prcsenco of mine crcditorsg thou anointest my hood with oilg my wrath runneth over. Surely if this thing follows no all the days of my liie land I shall dwell in the hughouse forever. And we hear that some prctty stcnos ard so dumb that when the 'I boss tolls them to sit down thuy look for u choir. A In the good old days a girl wouldn't trust a boy to near. Now she wont trust him too fur. Her mind is like Q sundinlg it records only pleosontnoss-Dgris They'rc on spiking terms--Jock ond James ICED? Shc's a regular gah-about--Mary Hope Carter Coach--One who will gladly lay down your lifo for his school.