Nevis High School - Nevisonian Yearbook (Nevis, MN)

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Class Prophecy cont'd. had I seen them before? ? ? Dismissing the question from my mind, I turned my attention to the fight. It was halfway through the first round when WALCOTT delivered a smashing left hook to the jaw, followed by a right, which knocked off the KILLER'S mask. His identity was re- vealed. The crowd went wild. The KILLER appeared stunned for a minute, but quickly rallied and let go a smashing right to WALCOTT'S head, followed by a crashing left. WALCOTT went down. A knockout in the first round. As the announcer's voice reached my ears it suddenly dawned on me where I had seen those green trunks before, Qway back in '48, for the announcer was saying, The New Heavy Weight Champion of the World, GERALD LAUGHLIN. After pushing our way through the crowd, we caught a taxi and headed for MURIEL'S home. I then bid her a cheerful adieu, promising to visit her on my next trip to the big city. Being very tired from the day's vianderings, I headed straight to my comfortable bed and reposed for a night of quiet rest. As the following day was Sunday I clothed myself in my most suitable suit and sauntered jo'vially to the4 Little Church Around The Corner. At the door I was 'welcomed by a very distinguished looking gentleman, the-pastor. At first I did not recognize the well dressed man, but as he spoke I realized it was KENNETH FAIRCHILD, and under a tie! At first he didn't know me either, but very soon he was relating to me the past few years of his life. ELAINE and I, he began, but was interrupted by the sweet strains of music drifting from the organ in the front of the church. There was ELAINE QOTTESONI FAIRCI-IILD, the organist of the church. She smiled sweetly as she glanced up and then continued playing until the beginning of the service. As I reached into my billfold to contribute to the work of the church, my hand dropped strangely to the near bottom. My meager savings were practically exhausted! After the service was over I decided there was nothing for me to do but to return home. So ended my first trip to NEW YORK. lkllllkirlkllrllilllillllllflllllflllilflllillilflkikllfilflllIlllllfllflflllllliklklkil Oh, yes! In case you're wondering what MURIEL was doing in NEW YORK, and all alone, I had better tell you. She was the latest and most popular cover girl for the POWER'S MODEL AGENCY. Hubba! Hubba!!

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JUNIORS JUNIOR CLASS CLASS OF 1949 First Row: Vincent Booge, Phyllis Fradenburgh, Dolores Nancarrow, Evelyn Miller, Lois Scott, James Shortridge. Second Row: Warren Sartsin, Einar Husby, Dean Johnson, Gunnar Husby Harold Schubert, Melvin Rand, Mr. Hanes lAdvisorl. Those Absent: .Tenn Quast, Verla Vokes.