Nampa High School - Sage Yearbook (Nampa, ID)

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A Adm. V-5' Top Row: J. Jausoro, J. Harris, E. DeCoursey, M. Crane, M. J. Petty, J. Yoder, C. Grimes, R. McColm W. Garrity, E. Sullivan, F. Abbott. I Second Row: W. Gopenhaver, J. Cliff, B. Mar-cusen, J. Christensen, W. Howard, K. Wmther, L. Rob erts, D. Taylor, B. Parker. Third Row: R. Hanson, N. Aldous, L. Frost, J. Schuler, R. Hackney, B- Hussey, D- AHd9l'S0H L. Williams, B. Keim, C. Robbins. fucfsnt fowzai President-ROBERT HANSON 111.75 Vice-President-FIELDING ABBOTT Secretary-Treasurer-W'1N1FRED COPENHAVER ADVISERS C. C. COWIN E. C. ROBERTS PURPOSE We, the students of the Nampa High School, in order to cooperate with the Faculty in the management of the student affairs, and to better prepare ourselves for American citizenship, do ordain and establish the constitution for the Associated Student Body of Nampa High School. ACTIVITIES Sponsored debate, football, and basketball teams, promoted entertain- ment such as lyceum numbers, appointed assembly committees, chose student rotarian, suggested changes in constitution for student vote, gave permission for new organizations. I ROBERT HANSON President FIELIJING ABBOTT Vice-President WINIFRED COPENHAVER Secretary

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U55 aging of ow: age Within the walls of old Nampa High, A room of great renown doth lie: And in this room of glory old, A book is annually made and sold. Upon entering this remote domain, Where peace and order always reign. One is impressed by its spacious air, And by the Staff members' vacant stare. No doubt its name you've already guessed, The Sage Ofhce-noted haven of rest: Where guileless Iuniors, with ideals fine, Come and learn to waste their time. If a sixth period visit you wish to make, Into your hands your life you take. For some unknown reason, the way it lies, You become the object of all that flies. First, upon entering, you will observe A lad who has a lot of nerve. Unlike the average Sage Staff run, He studies despite laughter and pun, Beside this member, another reclines, He spends his time in making signs To paste where they'll hang from every rafter And cause the greatest amount of laughter. Next comes our most stately boss, The one who is not so very cross. All the corny jokes she knows! And for her picture she must twice pose. Another member, known as Scoop, Usually enters wtih a great big swoop. All the latest news is hers, But before she leaves, it will be yours. Our Feature Editor, my such a wit! Through her ancient poems you'll have to sit And laugh at the end as a matter of course, Wondering who the dope was at its source. This jovial sixth period will no doubt endure. Till the month of March is gone for sure. Then Miss LaFond will check up and look, And notice the unfinished state of our book, Then long delayed deadlines will be set, And agreements with engravers and publishers met Midnight oil will burn to determine its worth, But without the usual laughter and mirth. And now as the end of my poem draws nigh, And you take a deep breath and heave a sigh, To publish a Sage it goes without seeing ls hard on any human being. If this poem is like any you've read, And some of the statements have before been said I will pay their author absolutely no rental, For the likeness between them is purely coincidental -Anonymous