Sapulpa High School - Sapulphan Yearbook (Sapulpa, OK)
- Class of 1916
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□ SAVA NORA [FA REWELL] SAPU LPA HIGH SC H OO L S A P U L P A, OKLAHOMA PRINTED Or JENNINGS PRINTING COMPANY SAPULPA. OKLA FOREWORD In this volume, the Senior’s farewell word to Alma Mater, we have endeavored to show life in S. H. S. from day to day through this eventful year. We realize as much as you, perhaps, that there are mistakes. We have done our best. Before you criticise, we request that you ask yourself this question, “Could I have done better were I the editor?” We ask that you bear with us through our blunders, and enjoy with us our triumphs, should, perchance, there be any. THE EDITOR. TO OUR BELOVED SUPERINTENDENT, MR. COHAGAN, AND OUR HONORABLE BOARD OF EDUCATION, WHOSE LOVING COMPANIONSHIP AND MATERIAL AID HAVE BEEN AN INSPIRATION TO US THROUGH FOUR HAPPY YEARS, WE, THE SENIORS OF 1916, RESPECTFULLY DEDICATE THE SAYANORA. A. C. COHAGAN Superintendent BOARD of EDUCATION ROLL OFFICERS E. E. COWMAN President JOHN W. YOUNG.......Secretary JOHN S. WOOFTER.....Treasurer W. M. HARRISON.......Attorney JASPER COX P. J. LEHNHARD T. M. ELLISON W. D. RICHARDSON C. M. NOBLE O. B. PICKETT J. F. ROBERTSON J. W. HOOVER BOARD of EDUCATION LULU FRANCES DEAL Instructor in English HOWARD W. FLACK Instructor in History Director of Athletics LLOYD K. WHITE Instructor in Sciences NELL H. SCHULTZE Instructor in Mathematics JESSIE McCORKINDALE MABEL V. KISER Instructor in Domestic Science Instructor in Commercial Department HAZEL K. GREEN Instructor in Mathematics FRANCES CHRISTINE WENRICH Instructor in English NINA E. KEIGER Instructor in Languages ELIZABETH WALTER Instructor in Music cyril j. McCarthy Instructor in Manual Training I H E CLASS of SIXTEEN Of all the groups of S. H. S., The Senior Class is surely best, Although as Freshies we were green, Intelligent Seniors are now to be seen. To teachers dear we owe a lot, But we’ve repaid them every jot, For though a mischievivous crowd we’ve been, We hope this was our most grievious sin. We’re loyal to our Dear Old High; In sports no group can pass us by. Our boys as athletes are best on earth, The girls as rooters have proven their worth. Not only in this line do we lead, But also in our classes we succeed; Our grades are good—but exams, we take When demerits are given us by mistake. (?) The Junior play was a marked success, And the play this year will not be less; Of actors and actresses we have a-plenty, Really we think there are six and twenty. Here’s wishing the Juniors luck with their play. We’re all looking forward to Banquet Day; We promise our hosts to do our part. For eating, with us, is not a lost art. We leave the school with some regret, These pleasant days we’ll never forget. But through it all we’ve kept in sight The vision of Commencement Night. What the future holds for each of us We will not try here to discuss, But rest assured, we’ll all be great, If I do not miscalculate. MARION MURPHY Sigma Delta; Reporter for Delta Sigma Gama. “If to her some female errors fall, look on her face and you’ll forget them all.’’ (Pope). JOHN CANTRELL President of Delphian Literary Society ’16; President of debating club ’16; Glee Club ’16. “And when I open my lips, let no dog bark.” (Shakespeare). ELIZABETH CONLEY Sigma Delta; Society editor of Sayanora. “Her eyes are homes of silent prayer.” EDWARD MARS Sigma Delta; Manager of orchestra ’15, ’16. “God made him—therefore let him pass as a man.” (Shakespeare). THELMA CARLETON Sigma Delta. “So long as you are innocent—fear nothing.” RAYMOND COWMAN Sigma Delta; Picture editor; Glee Club ’16. “A mother’s pride a father’s joy.” (Scott). FRANCIS WHITE Sigma Delta; Secretary-treasurer of Sigma Delta Society ’16; Secretary-treasurer of Glee Club ’16; Editor of calendar Sayanora. “Will she grow in sun and shower?” (Longfellow). DAVID HILLES President of Sigma Delta Literary Society ’16; Editor-in-Chief of Sayanora; President of Senior Class ’16; Manager of football ’16. “He was the noblest Roman of them all.” (Shakespeare). MARGARET McFANN Delphian; Secretary-treasurer of Delphians ’15, ’16. “’Tis better to have loved and lost, than be married and be bossed.” MARIE VAUGHN Delphian. “Whence this prodigy?” (Marlowe). EARL TANKERSLEY Sigma Delta; Business Manager of Saya-nora; Secretary of Athletic Association; Manager baseball ’16. “Helter! See Iter! Hurry! Scurry!” (Southey). BLANCHE MAYE CAREY Delphian; President of Delta Sigma Gama Club. “In action — how like an angel.” (Shakespeare). LESTER MALLORY Sigma Delta; Football ’16; Baseball ’16. “Magnificient spectacle of human happiness.” FAY REECE Sigma Delta. “Her voice was ever so soft, gentle and low.” HOWARD FOX Delphian; Tennis '16. “He makes still a blundering sort of melody.” (Shakespeare). BEATRICE BOYD Delphian; Vice-president of Senior Class 1916. “Fat, fair, and 99 (Scott). MILFORD REED Sigma Delta; Glee Club 16; Assistant business Manager of Sayanora. “He does nothing but talk of his horse.” (Shakespeare). MARIE COBB Sigma Delta; Assistant joke editor of Sayanora. “Accuse not nature; she has done her part.’9 (Shakespeare). BURNETT JONES Sigma Delta. “Would he were fatter.” (Shakespeare). MARY MUCHMORE Delphian; President of Girls’ Glee Club ’15, ’16. “The mirror of courtesy.” (Shakespeare). SIGMUND KATZ Delphian. “If he had been caught younger, he might have been tamed.” (Forepaugh). FLORENCE PARSONS Sigma Delta; Athletic Association ’lfi. A figure that almost moves and speaks.” (Longfellow). MARJORIE MILLER Sigma Delta; Vice-president of Girl's Glee Club '16; Organization editor of Sayanora. “Let me have music dying, and I seek no more delight.” (Shakespeare). ROBERT HOLTZHEMER Sigma Delta. “He hath a lean and hungry look.” (Shakespeare). LUCILE JOHANNES Delphian; High School accompaniast 1915-1916. • “An unextinguished laughter shakes the sky.” (Pope). STANLEY COHAGAN Sigma Delta; Captain of baseball of '16; Treasurer of Senior Class '16; President of Athletic Association ’16. “A sight to delight in.” (Southey). MINNIE GERAGHTY Sigma Delta. Famine is in thy cheeks.” (Shakespeare). SENIOR CLASS HISTORY NETEEN Hundred and Twelve is a memorable date. Yes, indeed, for it was during this year that a mighty horde of verdant young Freshmen came prattling noisily up to the dear old school building on the hill; as enthusiastic and joyous as a troupe of pups on a chilly, wintry day. It was a jolly class of forty-four and they immediately started to do things. They elected their officers: David Hil-les, president; John Bowersock, vice-president, and Elizabeth Conley, secy.-treas.; as Freshmen they bought a pennant, and had it stolen; had a party and a hayrack ride. But best of all, they got their lessons. The somewhat experienced class returned and re-enrolled as Sophomores. The membership was slightly decreased, but with the decrease in number came a multiplied increase of enthusiasm and desire to do things. The same officers were elected in 1913, except the vice-president, which office was filled by Stanley Cohagan. They had a party that year in the Domestic Science room and I think that party is an important one in the history of S. H. S., for this was the beginning of a series of raids that have not ended to this day. “Fruit Cake” and parties are synonymous. Will that memorable Senior raid ever be forgotten ? Juniors! It sounded big to them and it seemed to have its effect for it was in 1914 that this class showed S. H. S. its real capacity for doing big things. As Juniors they took the initiative in everything owing to the smallness of the Senior class. David Hilles was elected to lead the class again with Stanley Cohagan and Beatrice Boyd as the other two officers. This year the Juniors gave some parties and best of all, they gave a dramatic production which was a howling success, both financially and artistically. “A College Town” will live in the memory of every member of the class of T6 as long as he or she has a thinker to think. As Juniors they revived the ancient custom of a Junior-Senior banquet which was given at the Harvey House and which was a brilliant success. Nineteen hundred and sixteen is a memorable date. Yes indeed, for it is this year that these twenty-seven veteran students of many a hard-fought battle, in the classrooms of History, Latin and Geometry, pass out through the portals of a mere High School into the world, broad and spacious; some to a university, some to the factory, and some to the farm, and some to their homes. In short, this is the year that the class of T6 graduates. This noble class of Seniors has been as a single unit. They act unanimously on everything and as one person. Dissatisfaction and dissent are unknown quantities and there isn’t an Algebra student in the class who wants to solve it. This year the Senior Class has given a play entitled, “A Crazy Idea,” which was indeed a grand success. The Oklahoma University Glee Club gave a concert in Sapulpa, under the auspices of the Senior Class, and from this the class filled their coffers with riches. With these riches they intend to present to the High School a useful gift, and they also are intending to give an Alumni Banquet. The starting of an Alumni Association will give for this class a name everlasting in the school’s annals. David Hilles was elected for the fourth time as class president, and Stanley Cohagan was elected as vice-president. Elizabeth Conley is the secretary-treasurer. The Class of ’16 has been a large, enthusiastic one. It has been a class of action and not of parley. They have deliberated, but then they have acted. It has acted always with the interest of the school, in mind. They have accomplished things —big things. Would that the history, of each member of this wonderful class could be as full of honor and success as is the history of this graduating class. CI,ASS of SIXTEEX—PROPH ECY HILE sitting by the Beautiful Sea, a wonderful thing did happen to me. I was not turned into a meremaid, or a paragon of loveliness. No, I was thinking of that class of big, fat, juicy Seniors, who graduated in 1916. Seventeen long years had passed since we had bedecked ourselves in snowy ruffles and the “conventional black.” How I wished I could see every member of that class. “Why don’t you use your eyes then?” piped a wee, soft voice in my ear. Startled ? Well rather. I thought I had that cozy little comer all to myself, but upon looking around I discovered that I was not by the beautiful sea at all. Wonder of wonders! I found myself in the large city of Beggs. Bewildered, and not knowing where to go, I decided to ask a policeman who was leaning against a lamp post, absent-mindedly chewing a cigar. Somehow he looked familiar, and when I spoke to him, tapped his shoulder several times to arouse him from his reverie, I discovered, what? That it was the little fat, rosy-cheeked boy we called Boosey, one who had graduated in the Class of ’16. Who would have thought one of our little bunch would have been given this exalted position. Not Boosey, I am sure. He never had such high-flown ideas. After we had expressed our surprise he conducted me to the largest hotel in Beggs. The only room I could get was near the top. I stepped into the elevator and told the boy where I wanted to go. Something about this boy made me look at him again. Stepping back, I tripped, and upon looking for the cause, discovered it to be the boy’s feet. They seemed to fill the whole space. Who in this world could have feet like that, except David Hilles? I remembered having fallen over them at school. I suppose when I start to walk into the Golden Gate, those feet will trip me and I shall fall and be lost in oblivion for- ever. After informing him who I was he told me, with tears in his eyes, how he had acquired such an elevating position. My room was a very small one and the maid was deftly arranging rugs over holes in the floor. She came up and with a simple twise of her wrist, removed my hat, coat, and rubbers, to say nothing of my breath. I recognized her at once as Maree Cobb, another of my school mates. That evening, being tired of watching the rats and mice play tag in my room, I decided to go to the opera. I heard that a famous singer was to be there. I was seated in my box, quietly munching a ham sandwich, when the curtain rolled back, and there, amid the dazzling lights, enrobed in spangles, ruffles and jewels, stood the greatest singer in the world. She sang in a wild, shrill voice, that old song of “I Didn’t Raise My Dog to Be a Sausage.” When she had finished she gazed out over the crowd. Her eyes alighted on me and appeared to be glued. Then to my great astonishment and surprise I recognized my old chum and schoolmate, Peggy Boyd. The next day I was seated in the lobby of the hotel, looking at nothing in particular, when a man appeared on the threshold. He was so different from the others at the hotel that I had to gaze at him. He was clothed in a suit of brilliant blue, a large diamond tie pin protruded from his shirt front, his dainty feet were encased in shoes that outshone the sun. One could tell at a glance that he was a great personage in that part of the country. He walked boldly over and hung his cap on the only nail in the room. As soon as that cap came off I knew that I had found another of that band of happy Seniors. Only one boy could have hair like that, such a beautiful pinkish red, and that boy was Earl Tankersley. Of course I felt greatly honored to shake hands with the rich oil “maggot”. He seemed greatly agitated about something and upon inquiring the cause he told me that someone had broken into his house and carried off his best set of nickle-plated spoons. He was on his way to see a great detective, who lived as a hermit among the hills. As I had never seen a hermit I begged him to take me along. He finally consented, and we were soon on the road. We had not gone far when we met a tramp, his clothes in tatters and his shoes run down at the heels; he wore a most dejected air, which turned to one of supreme happiness when we asked him to ride. He proved to be a great conversationalist and imagine our surprise when he began talking of a play he had been in while attending the Sapulpa High School. I asked what his name was and he informed me that he had forgotten what his real one was, but his pards all called him Foxy. Of course we knew then that he was Howard Fox, another link in the broken chain. I asked him if he knew anything of the other carefree Seniors of 1916. and he replied that Lucille Johannes was a biscuit-shooter in Beggs, Elizabeth Conley had become famous as a cabaret dancer in Ardmore, and Margaret McFann had gone to China to teach the little Chinks that bologna was better than rats or mice, and that they must learn to eat rice with a spoon instead of a stick. Thelma Carleton was a Red Cross nurse and had gone to the war to watch over her soldier lover. Those were the only ones he had heard of while off on his rambles. We were now at the great detective’s house, which was nothing but a large cave, a huge rock served for a door, which, when swung open, disclosed a subterranean passage, lighted up with ghostly candles. A sepulchral voice bade us enter and come straight ahead, which we did. We came to another door and could hear someone talking on the other side of it. The rock swung back and we perceived a dimly lighted room on the other side with one lone figure standing in the middle of it. The hermit advanced to meet us, wringing our hands as if heart-broken about something. “My friends, you cannot imagine the joy it gives me to see someone from the outside world again.” A sudden revelation came over me. That theatrical voice gave him away. The great detective, the second Hawkshaw, was John Cantrell. I asked him who he had been talking to as I could see no one there, and he answered in heart-rending tones, “Who was I talking to? Ah, it was but the ghosts of the teachers who taught, or tried to teach, us in the days of ’16. I tired of living in the world where everybody contradicted me, so I built this place where 1 know I can say what I please.” Messrs. Tankersley and Fox expressed a desire to stay there, so I drove back to Beggs by myself, stopping at the cafe to talk to Lucille. She was just the same merry-hearted girl she had always been. She informed me that Marjorie Miller had grown terribly fat and was the feminine gender for Paderewski. Stanley Cohagan had risen to the position of janitor at the Pumpkin Center School, which did not greatly surprise me. I knew he would do something famous some day; he was always so industrious. Faye Reece and Blanche Carey had joined the Salvation Army and were out collecting lost souls from the by-ways and hedges. Minnie Gheraghty had become head waitress at the Ritz. Edward Mars was an itenerent preacher, converting everything in his pathway by simply playing on his coronet the touching ballad, “River Shannon.” The next morning I was awakened by a loud noise. Running to the window I beheld a huge parade, the participants of which carried “Votes For Women” banners. I recognized Marion Murphy in its ranks, and, yes, right at the head of the parade marched Frances White, holding a brilliant banner in one hand and the ear of a meek little man in the other; he was marching also, in fact he couldn’t help it. 1 dressed quickly and hurried down the stairs, to be met at the door by a tall, lank fellow, who held out his hand and begged for “just one little nickel to git a strawberry sody with.” I knew at a glance that the poor fellow was Bob Holzemer. Sad, indeed, was the fact that this graduate of 1916 had worked in the drug store so long that he had become a fiend to the deadliest of all drinks, the “Sody.” The next day I departed for California, wondering if I would see the remaining six graduates while on my journey. I arrived at Ixjs Angeles the latter part of the week and after dinner strolled down to the beach to watch the wild sea waves waive and the incoming steamships steam. One large steamer was plowing her way toward the shore; a black flag was fluttering at her bow. A thought flashed like a meteorite through my brain that it was a pirate ship. Horror of Horrors! How could I escape the bloody cut-throats and plunderers. I began looking for a way to escape and discovered a sheltered place beneath a projecting rock on the cliff behind me. I climbed up to this place and watched the inmates of the ship come ashore. The captain, a medium sized fellow, with bristling whiskers and a lowering brow, came down the gang-plank first, then a tow-headed boy with rosy cheeks came next; he looked as if he had missed his calling, he should have been an aesthetic dancer. Then a head appeared from one of the port-holes and shouted, “You can’t shoot me, old Katzy, I’m a gosh-darned oil man.” The captain shouted to the tow-headed boy to pound the human peg back into his cell. With a shuddering shudder he started to obey when I uttered a shrill shriek of laughter, causing him to look around and lose his balance, falling head first into the water. I made my appearance then, knowing I would have nothing to fear when I gave them my name. That fierce looking, be-whiskered captain was just old Katzy, the tow-headed boy was Cowman, and their prisoner was little Reedy. They were a great deal surprised to see me there, and when I asked them why they were in such bloody business, they replied that they were merely staging a play for the movies. The play being over, the small band of players came over to me, and, oh joy! the leading lady was Marie Vaughn and another lady was Mary Muchmore. We proceeded to the dining room and had a very happy time until the waiter appeared with a huge tray of dishes filled with soup. Catching his toe in the hem of his apron he fell his full length, spilling all the soup right in my lap. This caused quite a commotion; the poor thing tried to apologize, but stopped in the middle of a sentence and gazed from one to the other of us, then began to cry. Upon asking the cause of his grief, he replied that we looked so much like some of his old school mates that he could not help it. Upon inquiring his name we discovered that he was Lester Mallory, another of the Seniors. After I had left the players I strolled down to the depot and while there a train came crawling noiselessly along and stopped in front of me. It astonished and startled me with its absence of noise. The train crew acted as though they were deaf and dumb; the whole affair seemed to be composed of incandescent lights. A ghostlike porter came down from the train and placed his step so the passengers could get off. I say he was phantom-like because I could see right through him and detect the seam down the back of his coat. Then without a word came phantom-like forms from the coach, all composed of the same air-like substance. I gazed in astonishment, for there before my very eyes, descended methodically and silently the class of T6, the president, Dave Hilles, leading them. They paid no attention to me, even w'hen I spoke to them. I could not move; some supernatural power seemed to be holding me; I stood as though rooted to the ground. When my chum, Peggy Boyd, went past me I struggled mightily to reach her. She gave me a vacant stare and the whole phenomenon vanished as it had come, noiselessly, except for a loud booming in my ears which grew louder and louder, shouting that the whole thing was a dream; the Spectral Train was but the train of my thoughts laden with the Seniors of ’16. I opened my eyes to find that the booming was the voice of the ocean, and that I had fallen asleep by the beautiful sea. F. P. T6. LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT E, the Senior Class of 1916, do hereby bequeath, as we are of sound mind and otherwise able to take care of our own affairs, to the next Senior Class, all our dignity, honor and sense of humor. To the beginning Fresh-ies, our Iodine Bottle and instructions for use thereof. To the Sophs, our power to bluff the Faculty and get exempt in those E-X-A-M-S (?). To the Juniors of next year, our most exquisitely pleasant manner and bearing. To. Mr. Erdman, our sunshiny nature and freedom of speech. We leave one-half of our essays behind to be read by future generations that they may know how exceedingly brilliant we were. The other one-half we will, willingly, allow to be used as fire kindlers (trusting that they are not too rank for that). We most joyfully leave to the next Physics Class our note books, as we have no further use for them. Thus, we, the aforesaid Class of said school, do hereby leave the above-mentioned articles. This, the 13th day of school year, in the presence of competent witnesses, we sign this legal compact. THE SENIOR CLASS. Witnesses: MUTT. JEFF. PERSONAL WILLS I, Beatrice Boyd, leave to Hazel Stallard my honored place as representative of the Delphian Society, in the vocal contest. I, Marie Cobb, leave to May Scott, my Deutsch books. I, Elizabeth Conley, leave to the entire Junior Class my many seats in the assembly. I, Blanche Carey, leave to Merle Harrison my calmness, as she is much in need thereof. I, Stanley Cohagan, leave to Walter Burgess my honored position as President of the Athletic Association. I, John Cantrell, leave to Daniel Brown my debating capacity. I, Raymond Cowman, leave my poetic (?) ability to Joe Bruner that he may get on better with the Faculty. I, Howard Fox, leave to William Irwin my, or part of, tenor voice, that it may amuse the study hall next year. I, Minnie Geraghty, leave to the next Senior Class my English books, for they will do me no good. I, David Hilles, leave to Watson Wise my foolishness and my dainty laugh. I, Robert Holzemer, leave my love for English to Walter Wilson. I, Burnett Jones, leave my superfluous flesh to Bob Marion. He needs it. I, Lucile Johannes, leave my position as Glee Club pianist, to Ruth Moulder. I, Sigmund Katz, leave my grin to Leslie Rawden, that he may escape my fate at the hands of the girls. I, Margaret McFann, leave my nack at whispering to Elizabeth Gillett, that she may join the “Balled Out” Club. I, Marjorie Miller, leave my fiery nature to some bashful Freshie. I. Mary Muchmore, leave my pleasant disposition to the Freshies to relieve their embarrasment. I, Lester Mallory, leave my place as lover to the memory of the townspeople. I, Marion Murphy, leave to Georgia Win-get my “Wie Der Deutsche Spricht.” I, Edward Mars, leave my chewing gum to the Chemistry Laboratory, that it maybe preserved in alcohol. I, Florence Parsons, leave my typewriter to the first one who gets it. I, Milford Reed, leave all my motorcycle books, and otherwise, to Mr. Flack. Note: “He may do as he sees fit with them”— Reedy. I, Fay Reece, leave my American History to Jim Farrel, as she has more need for it than I. I, Earl Tankersley, leave my little handbook on “Teasing the Girls” to Mr. Flack and Mr. White, jointly. I, Frances White, leave to Blanche Purcell my ability to get exempt from finals. I, Marie Vaughn, leave to the incoming Freshies of this mid term my grades, as I no longer need them, (that is, after graduation). I, Thelma Carleton, leave my cynical disposition to Naomi Trotter. ro THE SENIORS FROM A FRESHMAN In the year of 1913 There came to Sapulpa High A class not large in number, With the motto, “live, not die.” They worked their way up to the top With an everlasting will. They had determination, A trait that’s hard to kill. They’re now the highest of our school, To us they are very dear. But the saddest part is yet to come, They leave our midst this year. They leave to go out in the world, Returning not again. They’ll think of dear Sapulpa; Of how it looked to them. Farewell, you faithful Seniors; We wish you all long life: May it be a life of happiness, And not a life of strife. JU NI0R5 M JUNIORS We’re a band of twenty-five, This Class of Seventeen. Of course we had our trials, As Freshies we were green. As Sophomores we led the school, In social things and such; Though we didn’t bother The Seniors very much. And from this loyal company, We’ve given to the rest, Many famous football stars, Said to be the best. Among us there are singers, Oh, yes, and also readers, Who guide us in the narrow path And are named as the leaders. Burgess was our president. Then came Bartlett, too, After him came Irvin, He’ll stay till we are through. We now have come out from the age Of bibs and little dresses, Into one of manliness— They’ve cut off all our tresses. In just one year, (if all goes right) Before the school we’ll stand, Clothed in stately cap and gown. Diplomas in our hands. And while our hearts with pride are filled. You’re safe in just one guess: We’ll be—Oh, Sort’er Homesick For dear old S. H. S. JUNIOR CLASS OFFICERS BERT IRVIN President ANNA McEUEN Vice-President BUELAH MALLORY Sec. and Treas. JUNIOR CLASS ROLL Daniel Brown Ruby Brown Joe Brooner Walter Burgess Thelma Carleton Laura Carmony Ruth Desmukes Gladys Fox James Flynn Elizabeth Gillett Lucile Hanrahan Brice Hickey Beatrice McCrady Lucile McCabe Ed McMannis Leota Morgan Mae Scott Hazel Stallard Adelbert Trotter Naomi Trotter Walter Wilson Georgia Winget Eugene Redd Bob Merriam Etta Weaver Opal Shaffer Philomena Felkel Scott Carter James Burgess Vernie Ray Merle Harrison Bert Irvin Anna McEuen Beulah Mallory Etta Grace Spurgin JUNIOR CLASS HISTORY E arrival of our class in 1913 brought great joy to the hearts of the students here. During that, our first year, we attracted little notice, being as verdant and unsophisticated as most Freshmen classes. We held one social event of importance—a hayride—on which there were the usual number of conflicts. In our Sophomore year we gave a Hallowe’en party, after first signing the “Pledge of Peace” with the other classes. The affair was so successful that we were encouraged to give another—a Forty-two party—where we were entertained in a very novel way. This year we have been making agonized efforts to raise funds for a smart Junior-Senior banquet. First we sold tickets for the Empress Theater, receiving a per cent, and later held a box supper, doing very well in both attempts. We are really a very fine class, although we have one noticeable peculiarity, — our fondness for holding class meetings and electing officers. This year we have so far had only four presidents—Walter Burgess, Charles Bartlett, Dick Benson, and last, Bert Irvin, who has clung to that important office for a month, and has hopes of keeping it until school is out. Our other officers this year are Anna MeEuen, vice-president, and Beulah Mallory, secretary and treasurer. JUNIOR CLASS PROPHECY The question has often come to my mind just what each member of the Junior Class 1917, would be doing and what position he or she would be holding in the struggle for supremacy twenty years hence. To satisfy my mind, I looked through the telescope of time. This is what my observation revealed: Now all of a sudden, as the eye-piece settles down, Vividly before it you see one Daniel Brown, An exhibition dancer, is Daniel you know, So call your friends and see him after the show. So, move on the telescope, and in it we’ll see The celebrated artist, Laura Carmany. She is painting now a picture with Diamond Dye bluein’, Of the village queen, Miss Anna MeEuen. We will turn the telescope toward a small Arkansas town. And there is found the mayor, Mr. Ruby Brown. He still is small, but is a mighty king, And he rules the town like Hazel sings. We turn the lens by wheel and hand And the view we see is a popcorn stand, The party inside we’ll see later or sooner, Which will prove to be handsome Joe Brooner. The next place we stop is a small grandstand, To see them display their utility man; His name is Hans Wilson, and he sure is fine, He works every day, and receives a whole dime. We are now looking for Miss Etta Weaver, So please look this way, and maybe you’ll see her. She’s “chaufferett” and still in the lead, And if you ride with her, surely you’ll speed. Now here comes a lady down the street, And I’ll tell you she is really hard to beat. Her first name is Lucile, and her last is McCabe, To catch a millionaire she’ll never need aid. Now here comes Miss Desmukes, a schoolmate I knew, Often I’ve wondered what she would do. At piano playing she’s the peoples’ pick, Really she’ll make Paderewski look sick. Merle Harrison is married now, you know, And her husband is a man that’s just so—so— So Merle has changed, as you can see, As her husband is a preacher, praying for Thee. The next thing we spy is a big circus tent, And behold, there’s Miss Perry out on a net. There is Opal and Leota and Georgia, you know, And they are members of the great side show. The next scene is a sky scraper, and we see Vernie Ray, And about this young man please let me say, That he is still bright, and as quick as a top. And now has a position of a union bell hop. Our telescope is focused on the old state of Missip., And there is McManis, teaching as he sees fit. Our lens are hazy, as looking’s no cinch. But yet, in gay Paris, I see Lillian Lynch. In the distance we see a suffrage parade. Led by B. Mallory, a handsome young maid. Now in this parade we all had a treat, Seeing Gladys Fox trotting down the side street. As we swing our telescope, and around it twirls, We see a pretty college, one just for girls; There we see Robyn lecturing them all, Telling how he reached the famous old hall. Now look here, there’s Etta, Grace, and Philomena too. For some rich fellow they surely will do. Now there is Brice Hickey and May Scott, you know; They are married now, and surely are a show. Now there is Adelebert, and Naomi, his sister, Who claim they can cure both freckle and blister; Over your face some powder they’ll sprinkle, Hokey Pokey! Gone are your wrinkles. The end is drawing near, and our lens are dirty, But we still can see some one who is pretty; I’ll brush the glass and see the young lady, She lives in New York; it’s Beatrice McCrady. We see two young men by the name of Burgess, Really their names you ought to easily guess. One who is quiet, wishes for fame; The other plays third in the baseball game. The writer is tired, so will stop and rest, So his name, I fear, you will have to guess. For some unknown reason he has not been seen, So let’s give nine cheers for our Class of ’17. SOPHOMORE POEM Here’s to the Class of Yellow and Black; Here’s to the class that courage don’t lack; Pennants to buy and hang on the wall, Which no other class has done at all. Here’s to the class that gives parties galore, Juniors and Seniors don’t’ give any more. Here’s to the pupils, the studious and rare, With no other class our honors we share. SOPHOMORE CLASS SOPHOMORE CLASS OFFICERS WATSON WISE...................President P. B. CROSS .............Vice-President JEWELL MENIFEE Sec. and Treas. OLIVE ANDERSON Class Biographer MARTHA ROBINSON Class Cartoonist DAYLE HILEMAN Class Cartoonist ROSE WILKONSON Class Poet SOPHOMORE CLASS ROLL Olive Anderson DeWitt Ausmus Delia Avery Harold Bates Lillian Broome Harry Brown Raymond Carey Lillie Cobbs Carrie Cromwell P. B. Cross Ura DeLozier Erma DeVillers Louise Elkin Raymond Elliot Jim Farrell Hattie Felkel Garnet Haines Rosalie Mars Jewel Menifee Hazel Morfors Dee Mose Ruth Moulder Helen Nichols Marguerite Powers Jane Pennington Blanche Purcell James Rutherford Leslie Rawden Martha Robinson Floyd Robertson Florence Rose Opal Rynearson Aleen Schall Mahlon Sheffield Izetta Hart Lugene Hatfield Margaret Hennage Dorothy Hennage Dayle Hileman Henry Hays Gladys Hill Evelyn Holtzolaw Mae Hopkins Daniel Ingraham Sam Ingraham Ruth Johnson Rollie Kennedy Ira Kuhl Curtis Lance John Leach Kathleen Lewis Ralph Manning Dorothy Sidener Lillian Smith Byron Stinson Irene Summers Ruby Tansey Helen Trone Helen Taylor Edith Alice Thornton Irene Valentine Eulala Watson Herman Weaver Estella Whorton Maude Wilkonson Rose Wilkonson Grace Wilson Watson Wise Homer Phillips SOPHOMORE CLASS HISTORY this, the second year of our sojourn here, we present a brief outline of our history, our successes and our failures. As Freshmen we took our little dose meekly, knowing well our revenge would come later. A few parties and hay rides constituted the social activities of our first year. As Sophomores we again came to the front with social functions, having had two (inconceivable numbers) parties this year. The first was held in the Domestic Science building; the other at the home of Rose Wilkonson. In these social events the girls proved themselves to be real entertainers, and cooks also. We look for- ward to our Junior year, which promises a repitition of these good times. This year there are sixty members in our class, and we have found a few of them still clinging to Algebra as though loath to give up all the pleasures of a Freshman. After much strenuous pleading on the part of our president, enough money was raised to buy a pennant bearing the class emblem and colors of yellow and black. Some of the Seniors thought it would be a joke (?) to confiscate this new pennant of ours, and did so, having lost theirs in a similar manner some years before. This ends the history of our past. We look forward with an optimistic smile, and with the steely determination to do our best, and to contribute whatever honors we may to our dear old S. H. S. But really, friends, we are some class. We’ve pretty girls a plenty, Really studious pupils, Some class, this Class of Twenty. And when we rise to Senior’s place. Have diplomas in our hands, We’ll think of when we were Freshies, The greenest in the land. “A” FRESHMEN CLASS OFFICERS I MI I LIP CASE President FRANK HENGST Vice-President ARRENA HENGST Secy, and Treas. w w A” FRESHMEN CLASS ROLL Philip Case Alfred Bruin Cleone Barnette Carrie McDonel Izzie Thrift James Thrift Frank Hengst Leone Gillette Lula Smith Maud Evans Robert Lawrence Pearl Sandels Bruce Morris Cecil Downs Edna Casey Ted Morris Winona Ausmus Fern Peters Glen Cole Glen Wallis Henry Yaular Helen Richardson Mary George Merwing Croston Vivian DeCramer Earl Sandy lone Summers Idella Ruhart Merle Miller Willie Hemphill Vivian Reed Ruth Smith Muth Moore Ralph Mengershausen Ruba Martin Rupard Scott Arrena Hengst B FRESHMEN B FRESHMEN “B” FRESHMEN OFFICERS EARL YOCUM President STERL EGAN......... Vice-President RHODA DAVIS Secretary FAY WILSON Treasurer MARTHA CANTRELL Class Reporter 44 B” FRESHMEN CLASS ROLL Edward Baxter Powell Boyd Ruth Buffington Martha Cantrell Sterl Egan Ruth Evans Fred Green Gertrude Hammon Earl Hughes Joe Birge Cleo Blake Leo Blake Hazel Bryan Emmet Cooper Robert Cooper Eugene Cowman Cash Crawford Rhoda Davis Ralph Kuhl Lawrence Matson Ray Mose Raymond Morgan Grace Purcell Gladys Sartori J. B. Saunders Archie Warren Clarence Warren William Wallis Earl Yocum Myrtle McKenzie Grace McKellop Jacob Spokogee Elmer Locke William Dunn Bonnie Gibson Bernard Hughes Harold Hutt Bernice Mars Myrl Miller Russel Porter Wilmuth Prichett Pauline Vaughn Leslie Wilson Leslie Wells Fay Wilson Don Lindsey SAYANORASTAFF DAVID HILLES..........Editor-in-Chief EARL TANKERSLEY Business Manager RAYMOND COWMAN Picture Editor BURNETT JONES Asst. Picture Editor STANLEY COHAGAN............Joke Editor MARIE COBB Asst. Joke Editor JOHN CANTRELL Athletics Editor ELIZABETH CONLEY Society Editor FRANCES WHITE...........Editor Calendar MARJORIE MILLER Editor of Organizations MILFORD REED Asst. Business Mgr. MARTHA ROBINSON Chief Cartoonist PHILLIP CASE..........Asst. Cartoonist EARL HUGHES Asst. Cartoonist SIGMA DELTA LITERARY SOCIETY ROLL Henry Hayes Ira Kuhl Evelyn Holtzclaw Rollie Kennedy Gladys Hill Lillian Lynch David Hilles Robert Lawrence Robert Holtzemer Ruth Smith Lawrence Hill Irene Summers Garnett Haines Earl Saunders Lucile Hanrahan Alleen Schall May Hopkins Pearl Sandals Dewey Holder Rupert Scott Willie Hemphill lone Summers Bert Irwin Daniel Ingraham James Flynn Hattie Felkel Jim Farrell Leona Gillet Elizabeth Gillet Minnie Geraghty Bonnie Gibson Ruby Brown Lillian Broome Lee Briggs Blanch Purcell James Thrift Alice Thornton Naomi Trotter Earl Tankersley Ruby Tansey Rosalie Mars Dee Mose Beatrice McCrady Anna McEuen Marion Murphy Marjorie Miller Edward Mars Lester Mallory Florence Parsons Marguerite Power Helen Richardson Milford Reed Hazel Morford Beulah Mallory Glenn Miller Ed McMannis Leslie Bowden James Rutherford Faye Reece Floyd Robertson Vivian Reed Elizabeth Katz Cleo Blake Leo Blake Emmet Cooper Martha Cantrell Irene Valentine Glenn Wallace Maude Wilkonson Georgia Winget Frances White Eugene Cowman Cash Crawford Rhoda Davis Sterl Egan Fred Green Estella Whorton Harold Hutt William Wallace Bernard Hughes Earl Yocum Ralph Kuhl Thelma Carleton Elmer Locke Laura Carmaney Etta Weaver Raymond Carey Grace McKelloy Elizabeth Conley Lawrence Matson Maree Cobb Bernice Mars Raymond Cowman Myrtle Miller Stanley Cohagan Hazel Campbell Erma DeVillers Ruth Desmukes Cecil Downs Vivian DeCramer Ura DeLozier Beulah DeLozier Louise Elkin Raymond Morgan Gladys Sortori J. B. Saunders Ola Sprouse Pauline Vaughn Leslie Wilson Herman Weaver Philip Ray Ted Morris SIGMA DELTA LITERARY SOCIETY E Sigma Delta Literary Society was organized about five years ago with a small membership. The present membership of the Senior Class, who are Sigma Deltas, entered the Society four years ago, and have faithfully given their splendid work and exceptional talent on the literary programs. The organization in 1912 was just at the beginning of good work and becoming a well-moulded Society under the strong leadership of their president, when the present class members were made Sigma Deltas. During the year of 1912-1913, the Society continued its splendid programs, each one showing a marked improvement over the former. The year of 1913-1914 was a most prosperous one for the Sigma Deltas, their membership increasing to about double that of the former year. Not only had it increased in membership, but new and exceptional talent was added. On March 13, 1914, the first contest between the two literary societies, Sigma Delta and Delphian, was held in the H. S. Auditorium. The following represented the Sigma Deltas: Declamation....................... David Hides Vocal Solo........................Frances White Girl’s Reading ............Fannie Mae Williams Piano Solo.......................Marjorie Miller Debate Venna Ray and Charles Birge These representatives, under the faithful leadership of their president, Leo Du-Bois, proved themselves superior to their opponents by winning the contest 9 to 3. The year 1914-1915 continued with greater prosperity than the preceding one. David Hilles was unanimously elected president of the Society, and willingly gave splendid service. The term began with an ambitious spirit, the annual contest the event of interest. The former representatives were again re-elected for contestants, with the exception of the debate, which was well represented by Daniel Ingraham and James Rutherford. Work was begun early; and with constant training and society spirit, the Sigma Deltas were once more pronounced winners of the contest. With this encouragement, the Sigma Delta Society continued its splendid work under the direction of their former president, David Hilles, for the year of 1915-1915. The present membership is over a hundred, in which exceptional new talent is being discovered. The entire society is looking forward to the splendid contest, which is to come at the end of the 1915-1916 term in May. And each member has begun working with an ambition which always results in a fertile harvest. The contest this yer is to be more thoroughly worked out than has been the custom heretofore. A preliminary will be held about the second week in April; and from these contestants the final representatives will be chosen. This method was decided upon by a committee, organized for the purpose of making by-laws for the Society Constitution, which was later adopted. The last provision of this constitution excluded the winners of first place in last year’s contest, from entering as a representative in their event this year. Therefore, David Hilles for oration and Marjorie Miller for piano solo, are excluded from the Sigma Delta representatives. The following Sigma Deltas were elected to represent the society this year: Vocal Solo....................Irene Valentine Girl’s Reading................Frances White Piano Solo....................Rollie Kennedy Declamation.................... Earl Yocum Debate David Hilles, Daniel Ingraham DELPHIAN LITERARY SOCIETY ROLL Delia Avery DeWitt Ausmus Hazel Bryan Edward Baxter Janies Burgess Crainie Barnett Joseph Brooner Walter Burgess Harry Brown Daniel Brown Lucile McCabe Leota Morgan Margaret McFann Mary Muchmore Myrtle McKinzie Ruth Moore Reba Martin Virginia Marr Ralph Mengershausen Bruce Morris Ray Moss Robyn Marion Helen Nichols Grace Purcell Beatrice Boyd Alfred Bruin Joe Birge Powell Boyd Ruth Buffington Ethel Burgess Glen Cole John Cheshire John Cantrell F. B. Cross Lillie Cobb Russell Porter Phelomena Phelkel Homer Phillips Jane Pennington Wilmuth Pritchett Florence Rose Adele Rheuark Carrie May Cromwell Opal Rynearson Phillip Case Verne Ray Edna Cacy Eugene Redd Byron Stenson Lillian Smith Dorothy Sidener Mae Scott Mervin Croston Scott Carter Blanch Carey Robert Cooper Cash Crawford Ruth Evans Raymond Elliot Maud Evans Howard Fox Lenora Fauss Mary George Etta Grace Spurgeon Merle Harrison Hazel Stallard Dorothy Hennage Jacob Spokogee Eugene Hatfield Earl Sandy Isetta Hart Lulu Smith Bryce Hickey Glen Scott Arrena Hengst Ruth Smith Frank Hengst Izzie Thrift Dale Hileman Helen Trone Margaret Hennage Adelbert Trotter Gertrude Hammons Helen Taylor Earl Hughes Samuel Ingraham Lucile Johannes Sigmund Katz Wayne Krieselmeyer Kathleen Lewis Martha Robinson Marie Ross Fay Richart J. B. Saunders Mohclon Sheffield Opal Shaffer Marie Vaughn Fay Wilson Eulala Watson Grace Wilson Watson Wise Rose Wilkonson Curtis Lance Ralph Love Carrie McDonald Ruth Moulder Ralph Manning Lester Mathis Jewel Menifee Walter Wilson Pearl Williams Archie Warren Clarence Warren Leslie Wells Henry Zoller DELPHIAN LITERARY SOCIETY Colors—Navy Blue and Alice Blue. Motto—Go Forward. has always been the custom of Sapulpa High School to give various kinds of literary entertainments each year. In the year 1912-1913, two separate societies were organized, Delphian and Sigma Delta. The first president of the Delphian Society was Chester Cohagan, under whose leadership the Society was remarkably successful. Herbert Bassett was the president the second year. During this year a contest was given between the two Societies in which the Sigma Deltas won a loving cup given by Mr. Egan. The Society winning three successive years will be the permanent holder of the cup. Loy Wilson was the president in the year 1915-1916. Much interest was taken in the contest, but the Sigma Deltas were again fortunate. This year John Cantrell has been our president. Much enthusiasm has been shown in the programs and the work of the Society has been successful. Much preparation is being made for the contest. The Delphians figure that “where there’s a will there’s a way. JOHN CANTRELL Declamation RUTH MOULDER..... Vocal BEATRICE BOYD Reading IZZIE THRIFT Piano Solo WATSON WISE...............Debate DAN BROWN................Debate GIRLS GLEE CLUB BOVS’ AND GIRLS’ GLEE CLUBS HE Boys’ and Girls’ Glee Clubs of Sapulpa High School were organized during the early part of the year under the leadership of Miss Elizabeth Walters, supervisor of music in the public schools. These organizations of music were originally brought together with the splendid help and training of Mrs. Mary E. Wharton, former supervisor of music. Under excellent training and constant working, both Glee Clubs have steadily risen from minor organizations to two of the best in the High School. The very successful production of the unique operetta, “H. M. S. Pinafore,” easily proved the ability and thoroughness of training of both organizations. Much of the success with which the operetta was given is due to the faithful and never-ceasing work of Miss Walters, the music instructor. The following are members of the Girls’ Glee Club: Olive Anderson, Delia Avery, Lillie Cobbs, Erma DeVillers, Esther Eak-in, Louise Elkins, Jim Ferral, Hattie Felk-el, Garnett Haines, Izetta Hart, Eugene Hatfield, Margaret Hennage, Gladys Hill, Evelyn Holtzclaw, Mae Hopkins, Lillian Linch, Jewel Menifee, Marjorie Miller, Rosalie Mars, Hazel Morford, Ruth Johnson, Ruth Moulder, Mary Muchmore, Marguerite Paur, Helen Nichols, Martha Robertson, Florence Rose, Marie Ross, Aleen Schall, Dorothy Snider, Lillian Smith, Hazel Stal-lard, Irene Valentine, Eulala Watson, Es-tella Whorton, Frances White, Rose Wil-konson, Grace Wilson, and Lucille Johannes, accompaniast. The members of the Boys’ Glee Club are: Bruce Morris, Daniel Ingraham, Samuel Ingraham, Lawrence Hill, Milford Reed, Edward Mars, Earl Yocum, Walter Burgess, Watson Wise, John Cantrell and Eugene Redd. HIGH SCHOOL ORCHESTRA HIGH SCHOOL ORCHESTRA 'HE Sapulpa High School Orchestra was organized under the leadership of Miss Walters during the early part of the year. Faithful work and regular practice were immediately taken up by the members. Much of the success of the operetta, “H. M. S. Pinafore,” is due to the High School Orchestra, for their splendid selections in entertaining the audience between acts. This orchestra has not only given its services for this one operetta, but furnished music for the Senior play. Every member of this splendid organization is ever ready to offer his services in time of need. It is hoped by the students that this orchestra will continue its excellent and progressive work throughout the years to come; and thus establish a name for itself. The members are: VIOLIN Cecil Downs. Erma DeVillers. Margaret Hennage. Harold Bates. CLARINET Robert Lawrence. CORNET Samuel Ingraham. Hattie Felkel. Edward Mars. MELLOPHONE Daniel Ingraham. DRUMS Leslie Wilson. PIANO Mary George. DIRECTOR Miss Walters. DOMESTIC SCIENCE CLUB DOMESTIC SCIENCE CLUB URING the past ten years the importance of Home Economics has grown until at the present time no High School of accredited standing is complete without a Domestic Science Course. This course was introduced into the Sapulpa Schools in 1911, Miss Mahone being the first instructor. The work has gradually but certainly improved during the following years under the supervision of Miss Dunckle and the present teacher, Miss McCorkindale, until now we are rated as second in the state. One of the features of the work which has been both profitable to the department and beneficial to the girls of the advanced class is the preparing and serving to the faculty of luncheons and dinners. A club of Domestic Science girls known as the Delta Sigma Gama was organized in the first semester of the school year 1914-1915. The purpose of the club was to bring the girls together in a social way and also to raise money for the department. At the close of the school last year the club dues furnished a sufficient amount to buy pictures and other minor articles for the rooms. The meetings of the club are held on alternate Thursday afternoons. On March 18th, a cooked food sale was given, the proceeds of which are to buy silverware. Altogether the present and past years of the work here have proven that Domestic Science and Art are not new and impractical ideas in school work, but that they are quite as useful in equipment for life as the three “R’s.” SOPHOMORE PARTY On Friday, October 25th, the Sophomore Class opened the social activities of the year by a party given at the Domestic Science building. Only members of the class and members of the faculty were present. Forty-two was played throughout the evening and music was furnished by the High School Victrola. B FRESHMEN PARTY As the success of the Sophomore party was evident, Mr. Erdman allowed the B. Freshies to have a party the following Friday, October 31. Hallowe’e’n games were played during the evening and the Freshmen were reported as royal entertainers. A body of loyal students accompanied the football boys to Muskogee. The girls were: Margaret McFann, Maree Cobb, Lu-cile Johannes, Merle Harrison, Gladys Hill, and Hazel Stallard. Mrs. Cohagan chaperoned the girls. DOMESTIC SCIENCE DINNER Thursday, February 24th, the Domestic Science Class gave a dinner to the High School teachers. The table was beautifully decorated with ferns and cut flowers. S. H. S. BOYS DANCE The High School boys entertained in honor of Claremore Prep, football team at the Lee Hall Friday night, January 21st, with one of the most enjoyable dances of the season. The hall was decorated in the High School colors. Punch was served throughout the evening to fifty guests. The Moulder Orchestra furnished music for the dancers. The Freshmen showed their spirit by joining and giving a party to themselves and the faculty, Friday, January ith, in the Domestic Science building. Dainty refreshments were served by the committee. SOPHOMORE PARTY SLEIGH RIDE Friday, January 21st, the Sophomore Class entertained with a party at the Wil-konson home on South Maple street. The class colors, orange and black, were used as decorations throughout the rooms. The game of bunco formed the diversion of the evening. The score cards were beautifully hand-painted by some of the members of the class. Gladys Hill carried off the prize for high score. An elaborate luncheon was served to over fifty guests. JUNIOR LINE PARTY On Friday evening, March 17, the members of the Junior Class were delightfully entertained by James Flynn. The merry throng met at the Cardinal Drug Store at 8:00 p. m. From there they went to the Empress Theatre and after the show they returned to the Cardinal, where a delightful luncheon was served. Toasts were given and all departed, declaring James a very delightful host. ATHLETIC ASSOCIATION PARTY The athletic association of Sapulpa High School gave a party in the Domestic Science hall in honor of the school athletes and the members of the association, Friday, February 4th. The hall was gaily decorated in the school colors. The evening was spent in music, games, and contests. The contests took the nature of a track meet. James Rutherford won the discus throw. Jewel Menifee and Earl Saunders won the prizes for the best all-around athletes. A dainty two-course luncheon was served to about a hundred guests by the refreshment committee: Blanche Purcell, Beulah Mallory, Etta Weaver, Marion Murphy, and Rolla Kennedy. Thursday, January 13th, a crowd of High School boys and girls, enthusiastic by the snow and ice, built a sleigh and proceeded to enjoy a ride. But either the load was too heavy, or their knowledge of making sleighs was lacking, for they had not gone far when the sleigh broke, and the merry party had a cool walk home. S. H. S. DANCE Wednesday, February 9th, the High School boys gave a dance in honor of the Schmidtonian Glee Club of Oklahoma University. The dance began at ten o’clock, immediately after the concert given at the South Methodist church. The Lee hall was profusely decorated in the High School colors. The Moulder Orchestra played for the dance throughout the evening. This was the second of a series of dances given by the High School boys. JUNIOR CLASS BOX SUPPER On Friday evening, March 31, the Junior Class gave a box supper for the purpose of raising money for the Junior-Senior Banquet. The sum of fifteen cents was charged for admittance to the H. S. Auditorium and for this the guests were entertained by the following program: Reading Merle Harrison Piano Solo Adelbert Trotter Vocal Solo Beatric McCrady Boys Quartet—Eugene Redd. D. Lindsey, D. Ingraham and Ivan Lytle. After the program the boxes were auctioned off by E. Redd. He proved himself a competent auctioneer, for the Class realized a goodly sum. RAMATICS, or the art of expression, has always held an important place among the student activities of S. H. S. Various plays have been given from time to time, all of which have been wonderful successes. Among the musical productions given in S. H. S. are such successes as “The Merry Milkmaids,” and “Pauline.” There have been Senior plays galore and many laughable farces have appeared from time to time, such as “The College Town.” The standards of dramatics have been elevated over a hundred per cent since the arrival of Miss Deal. She is to be highly commended for her untiring and never- ceasing efforts along these lines. It has been only through her that these brilliant dramatic successes have been made possible. There have been two plays given at school this year. One was “A Crazy Idea,” by the Seniors, and another was “H. M. S. Pinafore,” a musical play by the Glee Club. These will be treated separately in the following pages. The Senior Class will give another play, to be presented during commencement week. The Senior Class of T6 has been noted for its talents along these lines. Dramatics is a fine art in itself and should be encouraged. Here’s hoping that the coming classes will be as successful in their endeavors along this line as the Seniors have been. 1 HE SENIOR PLAY HE Senior Play, given by the Senior Class of Sapul-pa High School, well deserves the credit of being the most successful and the most enthusiastically received of any of the events given this year. “A Crazy Idea” was indeed a splendid success in every way. “The College Town” given by this class as Juniors last year, was a ready advertisement for “A Crazy Idea.” This snappy little comedy in four acts was splendidly coached by Miss Deal and Miss Schultz, and much of the success with which the play was given can easily be given to their credit. Each and every member of the entire cast deserves special comment and mention for his and her parts. Even though some of the parts were more difficult than others, each member of the cast gave himself the honor of a “star.” Without a doubt this success will long be remembered in the future history of the school. And the Senior Class cordially wish the future Senior classes their splendid success in theatrical attempts. The following concludes the cast and the plot: Janies Stone—A Jealous Husband................................John Cantrell Beatrice—His Young Wife.....-.......................................Florence Parsons Eva—His Daughter b First Wife........................................Lucille Johannes Tom Blane—His Nephew, a Student of Medicine... .................David Hilles Daniel Webester White—A Colored Gem’men.......................Milford Reed Gustave Puders—A Composer of Music..........................Raymond Cowman Julius Button—Who Flees From Creditors........................Sigmund Katz Lillian Tussel—A Comic Opera Singer.............................Maree Cobb John Davis—From Tokomo...........................-..........Stanley Cohagan Cathrina—His Wife.................................................- Beatrice Boyd Augusta—Their Daughter...........................-............Frances White Samuel Hicks—Stone’s Rural Friend..............................Howard Fox Niel Browning—Eva’s Suitor....................................Lester Mallory Mrs. Miller—A Widow.......................................... Mary Muchmore Hill—A Shoemaker..................................................- Edward Mars William—Stone’s Servant A Constable...........................................Burnett Jones CAST “A CRAZY IDEA H. M. S. PINAFORE URING the first month or two of the 1915-16 school year, the combined Glee Clubs of S. H. S. began work on H. M. S. Pinafore, a light opera, to be produced before the public some time in the month of February. The Glee Clubs, under the direction of Miss Elizabeth Walters, instructor of music, worked hard and faithfully until the play was ready for production. The cast contained some thirty or forty characters and each and every character played his or her part as nearly perfect as could be expected from High School students. The public was very much pleased with the production, and showed their appreciation in many ways. Miss Walters is undoubtedly one of the best instructors in music in this part of the country, and her patience and constant effort while directing the opera, shows very plainly that she it well fitted for this kind of work. CAST OF CHARACTERS Rt. Hon. Sir Joseph Porter—First Lord of the Admiralty.......... Samuel Ingraham Captain Corcoran—Commanding M. H. S. Pinafore......................John Cantrell Ralph Rackstraw—Able Seaman Eugene Redd Dick Deadeye—Able Seaman Daniel Ingraham Bill Bobstay—Boatswain.........Lawrence Hill Boh Becket- — Boatswain’t Mate.Watson Wise Josephine—The Captain’s Daughter.................Beatrice McCrady Hebe—Sir Joseph’s First Cousin. Ruth Moulder Little Buttercup—A Portsmouth Bumboat Woman...................... Frances White Sir Joseph’s Sisters and Cousins: Gladys Hill, Naomi Trotter, Hazel Stallard, Izetta Hart, Evelyn Holtzclaw, Erma DeVillers, Esther Eakin, Helen Taylor, Helen Nichols, Alleen Schall, Jim Farrell, Rose Wilkonson, Margaret Henr.age, Dorothy Sidener, Irene Valentine, Ruth Johnson, Jewel Menifee, Lillian Lynch, Olive Anderson, Eulala Watson, Mary Muchmore, Delia Avery, Lillie Cobb, Grace Wilson, Eugene Hatfield. Able Seamen: Earl Yocum, Bruce Morris, Edward Mars, Cecil Downs, Phillip Case, Watson Wise, Byron Stinson, Lawrence Hill, Daniel Brown, Milford Reed. Accompanist................Lucille Johannes SCENE FROM “A CRAZY IDEA” ATHLETICS APULPA High School has closed one of it’s most successful years in athletics. A lively, enthusiastic interest has been shown in all branches of sports. The student body has faithfully stood behind it’s representatives on the athletic field with their support. both financially and spiritually. Through the school spirit and through her athletes, then, S. H. S. has been able to uphold her past fine record in these lines. S. H. S. produced the best football team this year in her history. Credit for this is given to the school spirit manifested, to the team, it’s management, and last, but not least, Coach Dean. Basketball, while not a leading sport in S. H. S. because of lack of room to play, received considerable attention from the girls. Sapulpa High boasts of her baseball team very highly and it is recognized all over the state as a good, fast, hard-playing aggregation. School spirit, good athletes, good management, and Mr. Flack’s thorough coaching are responsible for the success of baseball in S. H. S. Our athletes of the track and field sport have divided their attention somewhat between track and baseball. They have, however, defended our title as champion of Creek County again. S. H. S. is well proud of her splendid tennis team. It made a good showing at Norman last year and is due much praise this year for their faithful work. The Sayanora is proud to state that athletics in S. H. S. has not lost any of it’s former prowess during the years of ’15 and T6. Here’s hoping that the future athletes, with much sought for modern equipment, will uphold the school’s honor as well as those have done, about whom you will read in the pages to follow. FOOTBALL A pigskin filled with air and rubber. Twenty-two men of bone and blubber, A kick and a punt, A tackle and a grunt, A head to swell and a crowd to yell, A nose to bleed and a coach to heed— That's Football.—Ex. FOOTBALL TEAM FOOTBALL PRACTICE STARTS OOTBALL prospects at the beginning of the 1915 season looked very bright for Sapulpa High School. On September 13th. the first day of the school year, football practice was started, and a squad of about thirty good, husky High School men came out for practice. After about two weeks of hard practice the first practice game was played with the Euchee Indians on their grounds. The Euchee Indians were not able to cope with S. H. S., and were beaten 14 to 0. The second practice game with the Indians ended with a score of 21 to 0, in favor of Sapulpa High School. HENRYETTA VS. S. H. S. On the first day of October, the S. H. S. football team journeyed to Henryetta for the opening game of the season. Henryetta had a good, strong team, but the noble work of the line and backfield of Sapulpa High held them for downs repeatedly, while the Sapulpa backfield carried the ball, over and over again, into Henryetta’s territory. Sapulpa crossed Henryetta’s goal line for two touchdowns and kicked goal both times. On an unfortunate fumble by S. H. S., Henryetta then crossed Sa-pulpa’s goal by heavy line plunges, after which they kicked goal. The game ended with a score of 14 to 7 in favor of S. H. S. This game, being the first of the season, everyone was well satisfied. CHANDLER VS. S. H. S. On October 8, Sapulpa gave her old rival, Chandler, a good drubbing, 26 to 7. In this game Sapulpa used the forward pass and old-style football, very few fakes being used. S. H. S. played just as well on the Chandler grounds as they would have on their home gridiron; the line holding like a stone wall and the backfields and ends making prodigious gains by end runs and line plunges and forward passes. To win this game was very sweet to Sapulpa on account of the “walloping” Chandler gave S. H. S. two years ago. Ah, “Revenge is Sweet.” The halfbacks, Bartlett and Burgess, played the game all the time. Spoko-gee, the quarterback, played the headiest game of his life, never doubting for a minute what to do next. Hayes, the “plunging full,” made many big gains through the line by his terrific rushing. He also made some sensational tackles. Rymer, the fast left end, was in every scrimmage and lots of credit is due him for the outcome of this game. Fox, right end, played a good game, both on defense and offense. Mallory, substitute for Fox, in the last half, also showed up well. The line, composed of Jones, Hillis, Cohagan, Richart, and Cantrell, was the means by which the victory was made possible. HASKELL A. M. VS. S. H. S. On October 15, Haskell A. and M. College came to Sapulpa confident of victory. They were just confident enough to get beaten 83 to 0. Burgess, Sapulpa halfback, made the first touchdown on a fumble by Haskell, in just 45 seconds of play. After that the game was a walk-over for Sapulpa. The Sapulpa backfield ran over the Haskell backfield just as if they were babies. Sapulpa used lots of passes and open plays. Seven touchdowns were made by S. H. S. in the first six minutes of play. Never once was Sapulpa’s goal line in danger. Haskell’s line crumbled before the huskies of Sapulpa’s line. Burgess made six of the touchdowns and the most of these were on forward passes. In the third quarter of the game there were only three regular S. H. S. men playing against Haskell. the rest of the regulars having been taken out in order to give the subs and second team a chance to play one quarter. The subs that played in the third quarter FOOTBALL SQUAD were Wise, Cross, Benson, Lindsey, and Elliott. This game showed the superiority of the team of S. H. S. over the teams of most of the high schools in the state. MUSKOGEE VS. S. H. S. On October 22, S. H. S. journeyed to Muskogee to match their brawn and wit against that of Muskogee High. After a long, hard ride on a slow train, we reached Muskogee. The game was called at three-thirty at the corner of F and Houston Sts. The game was a hard fought battle, but in the end, on account of Muskogee’s heavier line and on account of the terrific gains made by Mayes, Muskogee’s left tackle, S. H. S. was defeated 18 to 0. Sapulpa fought hard and continually for the victory, but were beaten by superior weight. Sapulpa’s team work was far superior to that of Muskogee and the Sapulpa back-field way out-classed that of their opponents. While the game was yet young, Spokogee, S. H. S. quarterback, was taken from the game with a badly wrenched knee. Later on, Captain Hayes, fullback, was hurt, but continued to play his position. Rymer was taken out in the third, but allowed to resume his position at the beginning of the fourth, only to be again removed. Rymer’s tackling and interference breaking were very effective. Bartlett, Hayes, Burgess, Spokogee, and Irvin composed one of the best backfields in the state, as this game proved. Mallory and Fox played their positions well. Elliott also played well and was slightly injured about the head in the last quarter. The guards and tackles played good, consistent football, but were simply outweighed twenty pounds to the man. CLAREMORE VS. S. H. S. At noon on October 29th, the team of Claremore “Prep” School arrived at Sapulpa. The game was called at three-thirty o’clock, and both teams went into the game to win. The S. H. S. team went into the game without two of their best men, Hayes and Spokogee, who had been injured in the Muskogee game and did not feel able to play. As a result, Claremore got the lead of one touchdown on Sapulpa. Hayes and Rymer then could stand it no longer and took their regular positions. This put lots of pep into S. H. S. and they fought harder for the game. Claremore weighed about the same as Sapulpa, but for the most part were faster on their feet. Later on in the game Spokogee took his place as quarterback, which enthused the S. H. S. boys still more. Both teams were fighting for a touchdown and finally Clare-more’s left halfback made a forty-yard run around right end for one. Every man on the Sapulpa team played the game well. The backfield, composed of Hayes, Spokogee, Bartlett, Burgess and Irvin, were the life of the team. It seemed that luck was breaking against Sapulpa whichevevr way she turned. The Claremore line was composed of 160-pound huskies, but these were but as babies before the well-trained line of S. H. S. Sapulpa “halves” made continuous, six to ten-yard gains through the line. The Sapulpa School Board and the patrons of S. H. S. then got busy and secured the services of a coach for Sapulpa High, for which the team of S. H. S. was truly thankful. HENRYETTA VS. S. H. S. On November 12, Henryetta came to Sapulpa, confident of victory. Sapulpa High was somewhat crippled, but after the first kick-off Sapulpa showed her superiority. Sapulpa s teamwork was splendid and the men worked like a well-regulated machine. The Captain of the team worked two or three new men and subs. The game was clearly Sapulpa’s from first to last. The final score was 61 to 0. Thus encouraged, S. H. S. looked forward to victory over Tulsa in the final game on Thanksgiving Day. TULSA VS. S. H. S. Thanksgiving day dawned cold and clear but as it had rained the night before the field was a little muddy. The Tulsa team arrived in Sapulpa about noon and brought with them about two hundred “rooters.” FOOTBALL SNAP SHOTS wmmm The game was called at three o’clock and each team determined to win. After about ten minutes of play Tulsa scored the first touchdown. Then in the next quarter Bartlett, of Sapulpa, made a rush through the left side of Tulsa’s line for a touchdown. Then the half ended with the score tied, 6 to 6. In the next quarter Burgess was taken from the game with a sprained ankle. Then Fox was injured and taken from the game. Sapulpa failed to use any fake plays at thus stage of the game, while Tulsa played the pass and fakes. In this quarter Impey, of Tulsa, kicked a field goal. The feeling was pretty high between the two teams, and also between the two factions on the side lines, and it looked for a while as if we should have some exciting times. But things were calmed down after a while and the game proceeded. In this quarter Brooner was substituted for Cohagan, and Elliott replaced Cantrell on account of injuries received in the struggle. In this game Sapulpa played old-style football, and though they played well, they could not win over the fakes and tricky football of their opponents. After another hard struggle Tulsa finally carried the ball to Sapulpa’s twenty-five-yard line, where Impey kicked another field goal. At the end of the game the score stood 18 to 6. Unfortunately, Tulsa was the winner. When the game was over both teams knew that there had been a football game. The wish and hope of every student of S. H. S. is that next year Tulsa will go down in defeat before the mighty defenders of S. H. S. on the football girdiron. SCHEDULE October 1—Sapulpa vs. Henryetta, at Henryetta. October 8—Sapulpa vs. Chandler, at Chandler. October 15—Sapulpa vs. Haskell A. and M., at Sapulpa. October 22—Sapulpa vs. Muskogee, at Muskogee. October 29—Sapulpa vs. Claremore Prep. School, at Sapulpa. November 5—Sapulpa vs. Scrubs, at Sapulpa. November 12—Sapulpa vs. Henryetta, at Sapulpa. November 19—Sapulpa vs. Euchee Indians. at Sapulpa. November 25—Sapulpa vs. Tulsa, at Sa- pulpa. Sapulpa 14 Sapulpa 26 Henryetta Chandler 7. 7. Sapulpa 83 Haskell A. and M. 0. Sapulpa 0 Muskogee 18. Sapulpa 0 Claremore Prep. 12. Sapulpa 61 Henryetta 0. Sapulpa 35 Euchee Indians 0. Sapulpa 6 Tulsa 18. Sapulpa 225 Opponents 62. PERSON EL of THE TEAM BURNETT JONES CENTER Jones, center, was one of the best men S. H. S. had in 1915. Weighing about 185 pounds, and being about 5 feet 9 inches tall, he was a power in Sapulpa’s line. Always steady on defense, he made an opening through the opponents line on defense almost every time. Much of the success of the football team of S. H. S. is due to his sure passing and headwork, to say nothing of his sure tackling. S. H. S. loses Jones this year by graduation. She will feel this loss sorely and it will hurt her team severely. DAVID HILLES MANAGER—GUARD Hilles at left guard, played a good consistent game of football all the season. His grim determination to win and his whole-souled, earnest spirit to do his best, made him one of the mainstays of Sapulpa’s line. Hilles was good on defense because of his ability to use his legs. Many a man has thought that an octopus had him when he became entangled up in Hilles’s legs. Hilles is about 6 feet 1 inch tall and weighs about 160 pounds. S. H. S. also loses Hilles this year by graduation. For this she is truly sorry. STANLEY COHAGAN GUARD Cohagan at right guard was one of the hardest working men in a game on the team. And on account of his hard work in a game he fairly shone out in his brilliance. He never lost his temper (but once), and for this reason was always cool-headed and thought only of the game which he was playing. Whenever he heard his signal called he was just like a steam roller to the man opposing him. S. H. S. loses Cohagan also this year by graduation, sorry to say. Cohagan is about 6 feet tall and weighs about 167 pounds, but though he is big and sometimes a tiny bit clumsy, he still held up the standard of S. H. S. with remarkable success. FAYE RICHART TACKLE Richart played the first part of the 1915 season with S. H. S. and then dropped out of school. His loss was a very serious one to S. H. S. and he was sorely missed. At left tackle he was a bulwark of strength for S. H. S. and he never failed to do his duty and his part. Richart was an old head at the game of football and besides one of the fastest men on the team, he w as one of the surest line breakers. Richart played in over half of the games that S. H. S. played. He is about 5 feet 11 inches tall and weighs about 160 pounds. Here’s hoping that Richart re-enrolls in S. H. S. for the school year of 1916-17. WILLIAM IRVIN TACKLE Irvin, left tackle, enrolled in S. H. S. just in time to fill the place left vacant by Richart when he dropped out of school. Beginning at once after he entered school, Irvin came out every afternoon for practice. Superbly built, and strong as an ox, nobody seemed to be able to get by him. Irvin never failed to do his duty and always put into the game every bit of energy and fight which he possessed. Irvin is about 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighs about 165 pounds. Irvin was enrolled as a Junior this year and should he re-enroll in S. H. S. next year he will find a place waiting for him. MARTIN RYMER END Rymer at left end made the S. H. S. team by his sure tackling and interference breaking. Being fast and nimble on his feet and active as a cat, he was able to break up every play possible. In the game at Chandler he was so fast that he would come charging in from the end and get the man with the ball who wah going to hit the line for a “center rush.” Rymer was injured to a slight extent at Muskogee but he soon came back to his old form. Rymer is about 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighs about 135 pounds. He was enrolled as a Junior last semester and although he dropped out of school before the second semester was up. We hope he will be able to enroll next year. WALTER BURGESS END Burgess at right end was one of the mainstays of Sapulpa’s team. He was so fast, heady, and being experienced he always knew what to do and when to do it. In the early part of the season Burgess played in the backfield, but afterwards changed to end. Burgess especially distinguished himself in the Chandler, Henryetta, and Claremore games. On forward passes he was good and also on long end runs. Burgess was also a good defensive player and as solid as a stone wall. He is about 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighs probably 150 pounds. He will very likely be enrolled in S. H. S. next year, for which we are truly glad. LESTER MALLORY END Mallory at right end played his position well at all times. Fast and nimble, he could go down the field on a long pass and after receiving ii he was gone like the wind toward the goal. Mallory isn’t so very heavy, but he made up for it in speed. It was a case of sacrificing power for speed. Mallory was also a fast defensive player and by his hard and effective tackling he saved the loss of many a yard of territory for Sapulpa High. Mallory is about 5 feet 7 inches tall and weighs about 136 pounds. He graduates this year and Sapulpa High will mourn his loss. HOWARD FOX END Fox at end was known throughout the season for the precision and accuracy with which he received a pass. Fox was better on offense than on defense on account of the speed and quickness with which he got away from his position on the line of scrimmage. Fox’s best games were the Chandler, Henryetta and Tulsa games. He was slightly injured in the Tulsa game, but he soon “came out of it.” Fox also graduates this year and S. H. S. will have to hunt new material to fill his place. He is about 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighs about 137 pounds. CHARLES BARTLETT LEEFT HALFBACK Bartlett at left halfback made himself quite a hero during the football season by his brilliant runs and line bucks and hard tackles. Bartlett was not so very fast, but when he “hit the line” the opponents thought a steam roller had run over them. Bartlett’s specialty was hard tackling in defense and short tackle bucks on offense. His best games were the Chandler, Muskogee and the Tulsa games. Bartlett left S. H. S. at the end of the first semester and enrolled in O. M. U. at Guthrie. Bartlett was the best all-round athlete in S. H. S. and it certainly was a blow to lose him. We all hope for the best and wish that he may enroll here next year. Bartlett is about 5 feet tall and weighs about 160 pounds. HERBERT IRVIN RIGHT HALFBACK Irvin, at right halfback was the find of the sea- son for S. H. S. After football practice had been going on about two weeks, Irvin began to come out for practice every afternoon. After a week of hard work he was put on the sub list for the backfield. His first great opportunity came in the Muskogee game. Irvin took his place at right half when Spokogee was taken from the game on account of injury. Repeatedly Irvin carried the ball around Muskogee’s ends and halves for 20, 30 and 40 yard gains. From then until the end of the game he was the star for S. H. S. and all eyes were upon him. After this game Irvin was made a regular backfield man and Burgess was shifted to right end. When the ball was given to Irvin he seldom failed to gain more than five yards, and many were the long gains he made. Irvin is about 5 feet 11 inches tall and weighs about 157 pounds. S. H. S. expects him to do wonders for her next year. HENRY HAYES FULLBACK Hayes, fullback and captain of the team, was one of the staunchest men that S. H. S. had. When he went into a game, he went into it to win and when it was not possible to win he knew how to keep fighting until the end. As an example of his loyalty to S. H. S. and of his indomitable will power, let it be known that he played all season with a fractured collar bone. He was also one man out of a hundred who knew how to handle a team. Always calm and self-possessed himself, he inspired the same spirit into the men with whom he was playing. There was nothing for Hayes to do in his line of duty in a football game that he did not do. S. H. S. would be very much elated to know that he will enroll in Sapulpa High next year. JACOB SPOKOGEE QUARTERBACK Spokogee at quarter was one of these men to whom it means much to win and he was also of the kind that vould sacrifice himself to the fullest extentSw'order that it might be possible for his team to win. His team? Yes, his team, for it was greatly by his constant effort that S. H. S. produced the football team that she did. S. H. S. undoubtedly lost the Muskogee game on account of Spokogee having to leave the game because of a wrenched knee. It must have been torture indeed to have to stay on the side-lines and knowing that S. II. S. was being defeated and knowing also that he was the only man who could turn the tide, and yet not being able to turn a finger to help them. Spokogee knows that he is heartily welcome at S. H. S. and is thinking of enrolling next year. RAYMOND ELLIOTT UTILITY JOHN CANTRELL RIGHT TACKLE Elliot was the best utility man Sapulpa High School had last season. He played against every team and in one game or another he played every position except quarterback. Elliot is hard hitting and hard tackling and when a man succeeds in breaking the line where he is he has done a great deal. Elliot played consistent football all season and his best game was the Muskogee game. Elliot is one of the hardest working men on the team and seldom missed a practice. He is about 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighs about 138 pounds. S. H. S. is very glad to know that Elliot will be with the team next year and she depends much upon his strength and prowess for victory. Cantrell at right tackle is about 5 feet 10 inches tall and weighs about 160 pounds, and he has lots of stamina and “pep.” He was to the right of the line what Irvin and Richart were to the left. He is a sure tackle and a consistent blocker. His defense work is especially to be commended. Although slightly hasty in letting his temper rise, he is not to be censured for it, for it is this fighting characteristic which he has that has won him a place in the hearts of the students of Sapulpa High School. Cantrell worked hard during the football season and did not miss but two of the practices the whole season. S. H. S. loses him by graduation this year and for this loss she is truly sorry. FOOTBALL CHART NAME CALLED POSITION HOBBY STARRED Hayes “Chief” Full-back Clean Football In All Games Spokogee “Blanket” Quarter-back Long Runs In All Games Bartlett “Buzz” Left Half-back Hard Tackles Tulsa Game Irvin, H. “Flip-flop” Right Halfback A Long Pass Muskogee Game Burgess “Non- shave” Right End Team Work Chandler Game Jones “Boozy” Center Catching Passes Claremore Game Cohagan “Shorty” Right Guard Kill a Guard Tulsa Game Hilles “High- pockets” Left Guard Get Into the Interference Chandler Game Richart “Farmer” Left Tackle To Use His Legs Henryetta Game Irvin, W. “Bill” Left Tackle Beat Tulsa Tulsa Game Cantrell “Stig” Right Tackle Hold His Man Claremore Game Mallory “Mick” Right End Make a Touchdown Chandler Game Fox “Foxy” Left End Catch a Punt Chandler Game Rymer “Mart” Left End More Tackles Muskogee Game Elliot “Pres” Utility Get Through Muskogee Game Lindsey “Tubby” Guard and Tackle To Win Henryetta Game Wise “Wad” Utility To Play “Quarter” Haskell A. M. Game Benson “Dick” Utility Hit ’em Low Henryetta Game Cross “P. B.” Utility Flatten ’em Out Haskell A. M. Game Dean “Bean” Coach “Use That Shift” All BASEBALL TEAM BASEBALL NINETEEN SIXTEEN ASEBALL season of 1916 opened early and a goodly number of aspirants for baseball honors appeared upon the scene of activities ready for work. The squad, under the management of Coach Flack, was gradually whipped into shape and a series of practice games were played with our neighbors, Kiefer High School. These games were the source of much good to the team of S. H. S., for it showed them their weak points, and also their strong points, and how to take advantage of them. The first practice game was played at Kiefer. The game was pretty closely contested, but S. H. S. finally triumphed by a score of 5 to 3. The next of the series was played at Sapulpa and on account of a “loose screw” the game ended 10 to 6 in favor of Kiefer. The third game was played at Kiefer, and resulted in a 10 to 3 score in favor of S. H. S. Then Kiefer came to Sapulpa and scored by beating S. H. S. again. The first game of the season was played with Claremore Prep. School at Sapulpa on March 17. Everyone was expecting a closely contested game from start to finish, but Claremore Prep. School is a long way from passing a baseball team. S. H. S. began the slaughter in the first inning and kept it up throughout the whole game. The team of Claremore Prep, was wholly at the mercy of the boys of S. H. S., for all that S. H. S. needed to do was to hit the ball and run and that would be a score. Every one of the boys of the S. H. S. team played good ball, and the team-work was almost perfect. Ausmus in the box and Spokogee behind the bat make up one of the best High School batteries in the state, and this fact the Claremore boys soon discovered. Elliot at short and Cohagan at first were the shining stars of the occasion. The final score stood at 38 to 4 in favor of S. H. S. The baseball fans of Sapulpa were some- what disappointed at the outcome of our game with Claremore Prep, and failed to come out in so large numbers to the next game, which was played on March 31 with Haskell A. M. College, which is situated at Broken Arrow. The game was played on the Sapulpa Steel Mill Diamond, and was very interesting from start to finish. The Sapulpa boys made two runs in the first inning and from then on through the game Haskell boys were unable to stop them, for they were working like a well-regulated machine. Haskell’s second base-man and her pitcher were her stars, while all the men of S. H. S. starred in this one game. The final score of the game was 10 to 3 in favor of S. H. S. SAPULPA-TULSA On April 6, 1916, S. H. S. played Tulsa High School on our home grounds. A good crowd was present at the game and a good spirit was running high. Sapulpa got a bad start and it looked for a while as if the tide was going against us, but the boys in blue and white rallied and fought their way to glory and victory. In the first inning Tulsa succeeded in scoring once. Then Sapulpa came to the bat and ran two scores. For a while the battle ran “nip and tuck” but in the fifth inning Tulsa “got lucky” and ran in five runs. The score then stood 9 to 3 in favor of Tulsa. Then in the last of the sixth inning the Sapulpa boys began to bunch their hits. S. H. S. scored nine times in the sixth inning, making the score 12 to 9. Then in the seventh inning Tulsa scored one more. So the score for the game stood 12 to 10, as it had been arranged to play seven innings. Oh! It was sweet to get revenge upon Tulsa High for that beating she gave us in football. Every one of the S. H. S. boys played the game from start to finish. The infield, composed of Ausmus, Spokogee, Bur- BASEBALL SNAP-SHOTS gess, Elliot, Mallory and Cohagan, were very sure and steady and they showed the effect of the training they had had. The outfield, Wilson, Robertson and Morris, were very much in their element and played ball like old veterans. The batting in this game was five hundred per cent better than it had been in any other game. Their team work was excellent and their head work almost perfect. TULSA-SAPULPA On April 13, Tulsa High came back to Sapulpa for another game. They weren’t satisfied with the drubbing which they had received the week before and thought that if they got another chance at Sapulpa that they would even up the score. It was a bad day for a game, as it was cloudy and misting at intervals. In the first two innings Tulsa hit the Sapulpa pitcher, Ausmus, pretty hard and amassed a total of ten runs. Then after that the boys of S. H. S. got up their fighting spirit and “came back.” Spokogee started the batting fireworks with a long hit and then the Tulsa pitcher was wholly at the mercy of the boys of the blue and white. In the beginning of the last half of the fifth inning, with the bases full, Mallory, S. H. S. second baseman, “poled out a clean three bagger,” scoring three runs. This was followed by one of the same kind by Cohagan, first baseman. When a total of twelve runs had been made by Sapulpa, the Tulsa team succeeded in retiring them for that inning. In the next inning, Spokogee, following the example of Cohagan and Mallory with another hit for three bases. The rest of the game was uninteresting as far as the closeness of the score was concerned. In the ninth inning Tulsa began to rally, but the fast work of the infield of Sapulpa kept them from scoring but once. Thus the game ended with a final score of 19-11. These two games have somewhat healed the wounds of S. H. S. made by the result of the Tulsa-Sapulpa football game of the 1915 season. Sapulpa was in line for the championship of the state last year and undoubtedly there was no more deserving or faster team in the State of Oklahoma. PERSON EL 0 THE TEAM MALLORY Mallory has played ball for about three years on the baseball team of S. H. S., and he is in word and deed a part of the team. Mallory, although an outfielder, is a utility man inasmuch as he plays almost every position on the diamond. Always cool and composed, Mallory never loses his head in a game, and by his “life and pep” he instills the same qualities into the rest of the team. BURGESS Burgess has played baseball on the Sapulpa High School team for two or three years and he has always been one of her mainstays He was catcher on the S. H. S. team up until this season, when he began to play third base. Burgess was also captain of the team of 1915. He is a man on whom S. H. S. can always depend. ELLIOT Elliot, the fast short-stop, is “the life” of the S. H. S. team. Fast on his feet, and with a swift, sure throw, he handles a ground ball almost perfectly. Also on his covering of the bases he handles the ball excellently. Elliot will remain in S. H. S. next year and will in all probability be to the team of 17 what he was to the team of ’16. ROBERTSON Robertson undoubtedly is one of the best outfielders of his class in the State of Oklahoma. He covers the ground that ordinarily would take two men. If h gets within reach of the ball, he never misses. It is doubtful if Robertson will be in school during the season of '17, but S. H. S. hopes for his return. CROSS Cross, outfielder, has worked very consistently during the season of ’16 and although he hasn't played every game, he has never shown a lack of interest and has always been willing to work faithfully and constantly at whatever he is set to do. Cross is a good outfielder and covers a great amount of territory and he will be a tower of strength for S. H. S. in the season of ’17. LINDSEY Lindsey at second base was a fast man and handled the ball easily and accurately. Although Lindsey was heavy-set, he was fast on his feet and played ball “like a whirl wind.” He did not finish the season with S. II. S. on account of his moving to Kansas. S. H. S. was very sorry to lose him, but we must bow to the inevitable. WILSON Wilson in right field covers his territory almost perfectly and his strong “whip” from the outfields is a great advantage to him. Wilson played on the team of ’15, and will probably be in S. H. S. and play on the team of '17. In Wilson S. H. S. has an asset which is valuable to her in more ways than one. SPOKOGEE • Spokogee, behind the bat, is one of the mainstays of the team. Always full of life and “pep”, he never thinks he is beaten until the game is over. His “peg” is as nearly perfect as possible and is “gotten away” with the speed of lightning. Woe to the base runner that tries to “steal” on Spokogee. AUSMUS Ausmus, the man on the mound, was the savior of the team of S. H. S. When the 1915 season of baseball began in S. H. S., it was discovered that S. H. S. possessed only one pitcher. By constant work, Ausmus has succeeded in filling the pitcher’s staff “all by himself.” He has never failed S. H. S. yet and we trust him enough to believe that he never will. COHAGAN Cohagan at first base is what you would call a star first baseman. No, I do not mean that he doesn’t make an error, but that they are “few and far between.” Cohagan is Captain of the team of ’16 and he is possibly the best selection that could have been made for the position. Although big and tall, he “reaches out and rakes ’em in” just like a big leaguer. S. H. S. is very sorry to lose Cohagan by graduation. MORRIS THE LINEUP Morris is another of Sapulpa High’s outfielders and has shown himself a steady if not a brilliant player. He isn't very large, but makes up for his lack of weight in speed. Morris played in a majority of the games of the 1915 season. STINSON Stinson has made for himself a place with the squad of S. H. S. by constant endeavor and perserverance. He has pushed his way upward against odds and fought for and won a place on the baseball squad of S. H. S. Stinson is an outfielder, but he is also an infielder of no mean ability. He will be with the team in 1917 and no doubt will prove a valuable asset to them. Mallory Left Field Lindsey Second Base Burgess Elliot Short Stop Robertson Cohagan First Base—Captain Wilson Right Field Spokogee Ausmus Pitcher Cross Morris Stinson Tankersley H. W. Klack .... Coach TRACK TEAM OF 1915 TRACK The track teams of S. H. S. have in the past been very successful, and S. H. S. has made a name for herself all over the state, through these teams. The first track team of S. H. S. was organized in 1909. It has won the Creek County Athletic Association meet for four times, by large majorities. The Tulsa meet of 1913 was won by Kendall College, but Sapulpa finished a close second. Chester Cohagan, a graduate of 1913 held the state record for three years in the pole vault and broke the record for broad jump, at Tulsa in 1913. The track team of 1914 was composed of Burgess, Basset, Bowersock, Rymer, Fox, Hilles, Mallory, Richard and S. Cohagan. They accomplished much and won the meet that year with flying colors. The track team of 1915 was as good, if not better than the one of 1914. It was composed of Burgess, Mallory, Fox, Rich-art, S. Cohagan, Brooner, Elliot, Bartlett, Ingraham and Wilson. The annual county meet was held in Sapulpa the last of March and this time, as before, Sapulpa dominated and proved her superiority. Sapulpa scored 59 points out of a possible 90. Faye Richart was all-around man with 19 points; then came Bartlett, Burgess, Mallory, Ingraham and Fox as point winners. On the whole, the track season of 1915 was very successful. On April 22, the independent schools of Creek County met in a hotly contested track meet. The independent schools of the County are, Sapulpa High School, Kiefer High School, and Drumright High School. Drumright was not very well represented and the meet turned out to be a contest between Sapulpa and Kiefer. Many rumors had reached Sapulpa to the effect that the towns of Kiefer and Drumright were going to come to Sapulpa with track men that were no less than wonders. But as everything turned out, the boys in the blue and white were, and are still, the best in the County. The day of the meet was an ideal one, except that the wind was rather strong, thus making it somewhat hard on the runners. Regardless of the fact that S. H. S. lost about three or four of her best track men last year, by patient effort and earnest endeavor she succeeded in overcoming her most dangerous rival in the County. The events were as follows: 100-YARD DASH 1st, Egan, Sapulpa; 2nd, Morris, Sapulpa ; 3rd, Elliot, Sapulpa. 220-YARD DASH 1st, Hicks, Kiefer; 2nd, Hickey, Sapulpa; 3rd, Egan, Sapulpa. 440-YARD DASH 1st, Hicks, Kiefer; 2nd, Morris, Sapulpa; 3rd, Mose, Sapulpa. HALF MILE RUN 1st, Mose, Sapulpa; 2nd, Emmit, Kiefer; 3rd, Broomfield, Kiefer. HIGH JUMP 1st, Hicks, Kiefer; 2nd, Shrewsbury, Kiefer; 3rd, Hickey, Sapulpa. BROAD JUMP 1st, Hicks, Kiefer; 2nd. Broomfield, Kiefer; 3rd, Elliot, Sapulpa. 12-POUND SHOT PUT 1st, Jones, Kiefer; 2nd, Cooper, Sapulpa; 3rd, Hayes, Sapulpa. DISCUS THROW 1st, Hayes, Sapulpa; 2nd, Cantrell, Sapulpa; 3rd, Mose, Sapulpa. TOTAL POINTS Kiefer High School. 35 Sapulpa High School 37 TENNIS AND TRACK SNAP SHOTS TENNIS ENNIS is a High School sport that has received considerable attention from the students of S. H. S. in the last few years. Tennis tournaments, between all different societies and classes, have been the custom up until this year, but through some reason a tournament has not been promoted this spring. Sapulpa has been represented at Norman in the state tournaments for the last five or six years and all teams sent there have given good accounts of themselves. This year the enthusiasm over tennis has not been so great, but suffice it to say that the school is well represented in this sport, by Howard Fox and Watson Wise. They were selected as the team by the faculty tennis coaches, Mr. White and Mr. M. McCarthy. Howard Fox is a sterling player, and by hard practice has made himself a tennis player able to cope with the foremost of the state. He plays as well in singles as he does in doubles. He is champion of Creek County and won first place at the Interscholastic Meet of the Wilburton School of Mines. The team is well balanced, and in Watson Wise, Fox has a good, steady, consistent partner, who has the making of a fine player. This team represented S. H. S. in the Wilburton Tournament and honored their school by winning first place. TENNIS TEAM GIRLS BASKETBALL WING to the lack of proper facilities for staging games, basketball did not receive much attention in the school, but despite this discouragement the girls organized first and second teams, and when the weather permitted, practice was held on the open field court, under the capabble instruction of Miss Nellie Schultz. Both first and second teams worked diligently and an abundance of good material was in evidence. How- ever, no out of town games were scheduled and the desirous athletes were limited to one game between the first team and the second team, in which the first teamers succeeded in winning the hard contested battle by the close score of 6 to 4. In the future, with a modern gymnasium containing basketball equipment, Sa-pulpa High can be assured of being well represented in this particular line of sport, but at present life will have to be sustained by prospects. The members of the teams are: FIRST TEAM CAPTAIN Arrena Hengst. FORWARDS Martha Cantrell. Arrena Hengst. KNOCK IN CENTER Ruth Johnston. GUARD IN CENTER Estella Whorton. END GUARDS Ruth Evans. Vivian DeCramer. SECOND TEAM FORWARDS Grace'McKellop. Fay Wilson. KNOCK IN CENTER Rhoda Davis. GUARD IN CENTER Marguerite Hennage. END GUARDS loan Summers. Grace Purcell. LITERARY TAKEN HERE AND THERE AROUND THE SCHOOL IHE STORY of A CAMERA AM a small, harmless camera, living with my master, the photographer, in our home, the studio, on Main Street. In my life I have had many cares and trials, but have held up splendidly—until now. Now I fear that my days are few, and that soon I’ll be dead and buried in the trash barrel in the finishing room. Not many weeks ago, my master told me that he had been selected to take the pictures for the High School Annual. I knew that it meant work, but what my master could do I could do. (I mean I thought I could.) We took pictures of the buildings, the games, oh, just everything that a person would want in a year book. I was holding up fine; but one day the photoman said to me, “Now we must be put to the test. We must take pictures of the classes.” First came the Freshies to pose for me —innocent, green Freshies, with their blushing girls and their bashful beaux. They were good to me and as a reward their pictures were fine. The Sophomores came next. Well, they were pretty decent—but oh, those Fresh- men got my eye. I heard them say something about wishing they had a picture with their pennant. Seems as though that emblem they were talking about, had disappeared. The third day those Juniors came up to see me. Friends, Romans, and Countrymen: I am here to say they were awful. I couldn’t take a good picture of them to save me, and consequently, they had to have two sittings. The Seniors were not so bad; I guess it was because they came one at a time, though. But they really were pretty good looking at that. For some reason they didn”t seem so very dignified. But friends, my day is near. My master told me only a few minutes ago that the faculty were coming to have their pictures made this afternoon. I have stood many tests, but who, even though he is strong, could stand that? When I am gone, please put over my grave this little epitaph: “Laying here beneath the sod, Worn with care and strife. Is a worn-out Camera, Killed—snapping High School Life.” S. H. S. FROM DIFFERENT ANGLES A BUTTERFLY STORY HE other clay I was lying in the hammock out under the leafy trees, gazing at the passers-by, listening to the song of the birds and thinking of my last summer’s occupation, all at the same time. I had spent it collecting those beautiful creatures. Butterflies. I had a nice collection and was wondering what other kinds I could get when I noticed one of mammoth dimensions fluttering in the air. After gazing intently at me, as if to read my inmost thoughts, it perched itself on a limb above me and said: “Come; I will show you something you should know.” Being curious to learn more of this queer phenomenon, I followed. It guided me to a large, hollow tree, wherein was a small door which opened and I found myself in a large room, the sides of which were lined with cork. Upon them were row after row of boys and girls, pinned there with mounting needles. “This,” said Madam Butterfly, “is what I wanted to show you. This room here contains our miscellaneous collection. You see, I was flying past your window one day and saw a number of my kin pinned in boxes and it gave me this idea. The next room contains a number of curious specimens of humanity; I believe you call them teachers.” She opened another door and began to show me the ones she had in that room. “We caught these close to Sapulpa; this little blue-eyed one with the golden hair is what they call an English Teacher. We caught her just as she was in the act of turning a boy over her knee. This distinguished looking man with the long nose and the child-like, winsome expression, was not hard to catch. We flattered him a little and he informed us we could do anything with him we saw fit. Of course he had no idea that we were going to take away his breath and pin him up here. They never have. We just get them here, give them a drop of Cyanide Potassium and then soon find themselves dangling from a pin in the wall. “Next you see, is a small dark-haired lassie. She was very sweet and docile about coming with us. This one in the corner we prize very highly on account of her fair skin and also for those glass things over the eyes. We captured her one day while she was walking around the assembly. The next is what they call a Domestic Science Teacher. We had to coax her away by whispering of good things to eat. (which we did not have). “This big Irishman we caught while on his way to the Manual Training Building. He was so fat and nice that we sliced pieces off for dinner before pinning him up here. It was great fun to see him dance around when we did it. We have two of this nationality. The other is the red-haired lady which we secured one day while she was trying to prove to a poor little Freshie that a Rounder would fit nicely into a square. “This little swell over here with the baby-blue eyes we caught while he was wandering aimlessly around, trying to spread a learned expression over his countenance. He imagined he was very intelligent and clever, but we discovered that he did not even know how to keep a piece of bread from falling on the buttered side. We whispered this information in his ear and told him he knew nothing outside of his Physics Labratory, which scared the poor little fellow so badly that he was real easy to capture, he being in a dazed condition. This tall one we caught when she was in the act of giving a poor German student a “P”. It was great fun for the scholars when we slipped the net over her head. The next you perceive is a Commercial Teacher. We slipped up on her while she was scolding a child for his lack of interest in short-hand. She was very angry, but we pay no attention to such trifles. “This last one, which we have in the glass cage, was a fright. We found him out in the woods trying to climb a tree, thinking he was a monkey. We keep him in this cage because he was so violent and treacherous that we were afreid he would get away, even after his breath was gone. He is prized for his beautiful, angelic and sweet tempered expression, and also for the nicely shaped pedal extremities. Oh, it was glorious fun to see his toes curl up and his ears flop when we gave him the poison. I almost wish he were alive so I could give it to him again. “This completes the collection we now have, but we are longing to get what they call a “Noble Senior.” ” With a cunning smile the creature came toward me. I knew what was in her mind and with a mighty scream that must have rent the air for miles around, I fell out of the hammock. A CHANGE of HEAR! ARILOU sat on the edge of her bed and stared, accusingly, at one of her half-buttoned shoes. Laced boots were the vogue just now, but as usual Mari-lou was unable to wear the latest. There were so many little Carters, and it was hard enough to clothe them all respectably, and really impossible to buy for pretty Marilou all those charming accessories, which make up style. “Marilou,” called her brother, Lennox, from the hall, “Ma says if you expect to have any breakfast before you go to school you’d better rush! Half past eight!” Marilou haughtily ignored him, finished dressing, gave herself an admiring glance in the mirror, and stalked sulkily downstairs. The family was at the table, and just as she expected, there was her father in his shirt-sleeves, the twins, Doris and Dale, were quarreling as usual, Lenox, who was fifteen (almost two years her junior) was enjoying his breakfast, as most boys of his age do, and with no attention for any other matter. Jack, who was ten, had forgotten to comb his unmanagable tow-colored hair, and it stood up in the wildest disorder, just as it had when he sprang out of bed. Marilou sat down without saying goodmorning. “Len,” she said abruptly; that young man jumped and looked up quickly, for he knew from past experience what to expect. “I wish you’d ever learn to eat decently,” Marilou said crossly. “Dad, why don’t you make him stop eating as though he must get his share at once, or never. Jack CAN’T you remember to comb your hair; do you realize that you look exactly ‘like the wild man of the hills?' Doris, you and Dale keep quiet for a few moments at least. Great Heavens! One can’t even eat in peace at this house.” And Marilou cast one despairing look at her impossible family, and springing up from the table, left the room angrily. She picked up her old hat and her books and started for school. Her head ached, she was hungry and cross, and wanted to cry. But she couldn’t, for crossing the street toward her came Miss Spencer, the music teacher. She gave Marilou a bright, sunshiny smile as she said cheerily, “Good morning, Marilou, isn’t this the most beautiful day for the arrival of our Flower Month ?” “Oh!” Marilou stopped abruptly. “Why Miss Spencer, is this—yes it is the first of May, and my birthday—why I had forgotten all about it. Just think, I am seventeen today.” “Isn’t that lovely, dear,” Miss Spencer answered. “What a happy little girl” she said wistfully, “to be at home with your Mother and Father on your birthday. My parents are gone,” she went on sadly, “and I never had any brothers and sisters.” Just then they joined a group of jolly students and the little conversation ended. Occasionally, during the day, it came back to Marilou, and in spite of declaring that she was not treated right, and that no one of her family had even wished her a happy birthday, that little something, that is called conscience, told her insistently that she alone was to blame for her unhappiness. At noon, when she started to leave the building, she met Bod Ford at the door. Though Bob was a rather new student in the High School, it was pretty generally known that he thought a great deal of Marilou, and that she considered him her own private property. “How do you feel today, Marilou,” he called teasingly. “Much older? Here’s some candy for you,” and he held out a box of her own favorite chocolates. “Oh ! Thanks, Bob—how nice of you.” Marilou gave him her sweetest smile. After all the world didn’t look so very dark —for it certainly was nice to have the best looking and best dressed boy in school for a beau. “But whatever would he think of the rest of them,” she said to herself. “Dad has such queer ways and mother hasn’t a speck of style, and the boys, oh!” Marilou groaned inwardly. As they came up to the gate, they saw Mrs. Carter standing on the steps. Mrs. Carter’s whole life was wrapped up in her children. It was a passion with her to make them happy. She had spent the morning preparing a birthday dinner, for Marilou, and now as she saw her coming down the street with Bob, she decided to invite him to remain for dinner, prompted only by the desire in her kind, generous heart to make her little dissatisfied daughter happier. The invitation sounded like a knell in Marilou’s ears—this, she said to herself, is the end of our friendship. He’ll have nothing more to do with me after seeing us at home, and at the table! But Bob, unconscious of the near termination of their “school kid” romance, accepted heartily, and there was nothing for Marilou to do but seem pleased and lead the way into the house. A little later they assembled in the pleasant dining room, where, oh! such a good dinner was spread (why! oh why! couldn’t her mother have served it in courses) ? Doris and Dale dashed madly to their places. “See your cake! look at your cake, Marilou,” they yelled joyously. Jack came in with his blond hair standing straight up as usual, and Len greeted Bob hurriedly, with his preoccupied and expectant gaze fixed greedily on the table. And worst of all, here came her father, and as usual— in his shirt sleeves. Her humiliation was complete. Why was it that such things always had to happen to her? She could never face Bob again. But Bob—he certainly must be a born pretender, for he seemed to be enjoying himself to the utmost. At the dinner he ate—why, it was second in size only to Len’s. After the birthday cake had been cut and eaten, her father handed her a big box, and inside was a pair of the coveted lace boots. Len presented her with one of the late best sellers, and each remaining member of the family gave her some pretty gift. Marilou, in spite of her recent disgrace before Bob, found herself growing decidedly happy. On the way to school little was said, but at the doorway Bob turned to her and said, “Gee, Marilou, aren’t you just the happiest girl in the world? If I had a home like that and a bunch of brothers and sisters like yours—seems to me I’d be too conceited to associate with mere common, every-day folks, like me for instance.” Marilou began to think. She had always imagined that Bob’s big, pretentious home, and his more pretentious step-mother, were representatives of the things she thought most of. Now a doubt was taking shape in her mind, that grew larger as the day advanced. That night, before going to bed, she placed her new boots on a chair where she could gaze at them adoringly, until sleepiness weighed her lashes down. Visions of Jack’s dear old mussy tow head, as he awkwardly gave her his gift—came to her. And her deal old Dad—why, he was the kindest in the world, in spite of his shirt sleeves. Her sweet, sacrificing mother— the twins—how she would miss their quarreling if they were gone. Why even Len’s greediness became less terrible to her. “Aren’t they just the dearest in the world,” she murmured drowsily. B. B. ’16. . “NOBODY LOVES A FAT MAN” YSSES Grant Brown was fat! Not just merely plump and well rounded out, you understand, but bulgingly fat. His cheeks were round and almost eclipsed his little twinkling blue eyes. And besides being fat, he was afflicted with a pug nose, a shock of red hair, and elephantine ears which stood out almost at right angles to his beaming, good natured face. His hands were enormous, his feet looked like ferry boats, and to top all these misfortunes, his mother called him Ulysses, and always insisted on babying him, though he was sixteen years of age. It was at just this tender age that Ulysses, or Jumbo, as his devoted boy friends called him, fell in love. It happened in the spring, which is, of course, the most dangerous season for this strange malady. The school term was almost over, when a very charming young lady, Ethelyn Curtis, joined the Junior Class, to which our friend, Jumbo, also belonged. Miss Curtis was the extremely slender type of brunette —she had beautiful dark curls, large, coquettish eyes, one glance usually conquered, she also dressed very modishly, and, oh, well, the girls in the class all considered her a cat, and that explains exactly the sort of young siren she was. When “Jumbo” first saw her in English Class he began at once to have pains in the region of his heart; in short, he was smitten by the charms of the fair Ethelyn, as of course was every other male member of the class. He cudgled his brain in endeavor to arrange an introduction. “Believe me,” he said firmly, “I’ll have a date with that girl by tomorrow night as sure as I weigh 100 pounds.” (And that was the surest thing he could possibly have mentioned). Well, the introduction was arranged at once, through the help of a girl friend, and as the rest of the boys were rather slow and had not gotten acquainted, a date for the following night was also made. Jumbo almost flew home that evening, which is indeed a feat for a man who tips the scales at two hundred and thirty pounds. He was more excited than he had ever been before. Though he had often had dates with the girls whom he knew in his class, most of them had only bored him, but now that mischievious little God with the bow and arrow had aimed at him unerringly—he had never before felt just like this over a “date.” The next evening he started in immediately after supper to get ready. He combed his hair seven times—tried parting it on each side, in the middle, pompadour—but never before had his rusty locks been so hard to arrange (in fact he rarely before even troubled to arrange them at all). He puzzled for an hour before a selection of ties could be made. At last he was ready, and started out. On the way he went over several little charming speeches which he had perspir-ingly prepared during the day. The first was to be something like this: “Good evening. Miss Curtis—charming evening, isn’t it? Accept these bonbons with my compliments.” (Here of course he was to bend gracefully forward and present the bon bons). This reminded him that he didn’t yet have the bon bons, so he went back six blocks after them, and as he was decidedly warm his collar felt wilted when he at last came to Curtis’ front gate. He rather thought that it would be “the thing” to stand out here a few minutes, gazing rapturously at the abode of his love, but he had to give this up as he was already late. And just at that moment he saw Ethelyn watching him from the porch. His heart beat a bit faster and he assumed a debonair swagger as he started up the front steps, which, unluckily, were wet, and suddenly (he never knew how) Jumbo found himself inverted before the object of his adoration. This should have broken the ice, but if you are really in love it’s no fun to be so humiliated before the loved one, and it’s worse still to have her shriek with laughter, as Miss Ethelyn did. “Oh, say, aren’t you the Fatty Arbuckle?” she gurgled. Now, if there was any point upon which Jumbo was sensitive, it was his avoirdupois, so he rose with some dignity (and no little pain) and said, “Hello,” entirely forgetting his little speech. He presented the somewhat battered candy box (he had sat down on it on the walk)—which sent the young lady into another fit of laughter. After she had finished, she wiped her eyes and invited him to sit down beside her. But alas! That porch swing was not built for heavyweights, and it went down under Jumbo with a loud crash, which brought the entire Curtis family to the front door. But this little episode wasn’t at all humorous in Miss Ethelyn’s eyes. She became rather cool. Ulysses was frightened —he felt that he had not made the best of his opportunities, and was rather uncomfortable whenever he heard muffled roars of laughter from within. He decided to leave, although he had just come—so he arose with all the grace of a polar bear and told Ethelyn that it was about time for him to go. “Yes?” she said sweetly. Jumbo backed away from her toward the steps, and, poor boy, he had not judged the distance correctly and he went down the steps—backward, and with unusual velocity, taking with him four beautiful house plants and the stand upon which Mrs. Curtis had placed them. He picked himself up and fairly flew away, but not before he had heard Miss Jones beginning indignantly, “Well of all the big, fat hams!—” Jumbo did not slow down until he reached the Corner Drug Store. There was no one inside but the boy at the soda fountain, “Red” Haines. “’Smatter, Jumbo,” Red inquired, “had a fight, or are you reducin’?” “Shut up and gimme a coke,” Jumbo replied amiably. “Goin’ to the class party tomorrow night?” Red ventured. “Nup,” said Jumbo between gulps of coca cola. “Too many girls, and they get my goat!” 1907 Floy T. McMahan. Mitchell Myrtle McDougal.. Lucy Clark....... 1908 Merle McMahan. Rena Engles...... Mayme Rundell.... Maude Arnett. Residence Vocation Manassa, Colo......................Assistant Bank Cashier ..Columbia, Mo................Married (Mrs. Hugh McKay) .......Sapulpa.. Purchasing agent Bovaird Supply Co. ..........Edmond, Okla.. Attends Normal School 516 S Main St., Sapulpa............ Married (Mrs. Don Walker) .......................................................Married 1909 Pearl Strode....... Lenore Fox........ Homer Walters 1910 Elfie Smith........ Mary Brown........ Mattie Crawford... Montana Grinstead Jesse Jenkins..... 1911 Lewin Disney....... Pearl Haines...... Herbert Kinnaird.. Geneva Strode...... Herbert Willebey. Dorothea Tyler. Fredrick Gates.... Carolyn Shotwell.. 1912 Ralph Blake..... Charlotte Conley... Opal Craine........ Sylvia Kuhl........ Ruby McEuen........ Leo Smith.......... Ethel Williams..... Paul Zimmerman..... William Gates..... Myrtle Wilkonson.. Nakanee, Indiana...........Married (Mrs. James Stuckman) Fairview, Montana...........Married (Mrs. Grover Sempen) .......Sapulpa.........................Teaching School Bowden, Okla...................................Teaching School Bristow, Okla..................................Teaching School ....New Mexico. -..............Teaching School ....Conway, Mo.............. Married (Mrs. Finis Smith) ...................Sapulpa. Teaching School ...................Sapulpa. Married (Mrs. O. B. Pickett) .......Ft. Stockton, Texas-.............................Bank Cashier Brecthett Co., Kentucky........................ Teaching in Institute ....Ranch Near Kellyville.....................................“Punching” Cows .................California..................Married (Mrs. Hoover) ...................Deceased.......................................... Alburqurque, New Mexico. Teaching School .....Sapulpa. Clerk Welch Clo. Co. ...........Sapulpa.............................. ............ Bartlesville, Okla............................Teaching School ..........Sapulpa. Stenographer, Unger Realty Co. ...........Sapulpa Stenographer, McEuen Abstract Co. Baltimore, Md. Attending Medical School ........Sapulpa ...................Teacher of Piano ...Sapulpa. Bookkeeper, Central Light Fuel Co. Sapulpa. Hardware Business with Father ...........Sapulpa Teaching School 1913 Chester Cohagan Helene Eakin..... Beryl Gorman. Charles Haines. Glen Salmans Helene Camblin.. Lilies Tyler..... Lawrence Zoller Pauline Davis ................Sapulpa..............Gauger, Cosden Pipe Line Co. Colorado Springs, Colo.................Attending Colorado College ................Sapulpa..........................Teaching School ........Columbia, Mo. Attending University of Missouri .............. Sapulpa Electrical Engineer ..........Turley, Okla...........................Teaching School Rollo, Mo. Attending School of Mines ..Sapulpa...............................City Clerk 1914 Earl Moss............. Guy Willibey.......... Lillian Gates......... Elva Muchmore......... Jennie Moore.......... Hazel Wood............ Frank Eakin........... John Crawford......... Charles Birge......... Ludwig Schmidt Eula Hyde............. Ruie Harris........... Beryle Pipes.......... Ada Winget....... Myra Taggart.......... 1915 Leo DuBois............ Mildred Ingraham...... Fannie Maye Williams Ruby Yocum.............. Catherine Wright...... Loy Wilson............ Marie Ausmus.......... ...............Sapulpa..... ..........Norman, Okla. Colorado Springs, Colo..... ...............Sapulpa..... .......Chickasha, Okla.... ..........Oilton, Okla.... ...........Tulsa, Okla.... ................Sapulpa.... ...............Sapulpa..... ..........Norman, Okla.... ...............Sapulpa..... ..........Chelsa, Okla.... ..........Western Kansas... ..........Hilton, Okla.... ...............Sapulpa. Bookkeeper, Sapulpa Refining Co. ......... Attending U. of O. ........Attending Colorado College Stenographer in Frisco R. R. Office Attending Womans College ..................Teaching School Tulsa Sheet Metal Works ................Uden’s Book Store ......................Frisco R. R. ................Attending U. of O. ........Cashier Bell’s Clothing Co. Married (Mrs. Walton Bell) ............................ Clerk ..................Teaching School Clerk, Kaufman Mayer Norte Dame, Ind.................................. Attending College .........Sapulpa..............................'. Teaching School .........Sapulpa..............Employee, Boyd Abstract Co. .........Sapulpa..............Beeson’s Commercial College .........Sapulpa............................ Stenographer .....Tulsa, Okla......................Oil Drilling Business Edmond, Okla.. Attending Central State Normal CASES SEPTEMBER Thurs. 23. Enrollment begins. Freshies are puzzled what to do. Fri. 24. Mon. 27. Tues. 28. FRESHIES ARE Wed. 29. PUZZLED JUST WHAT TO DO. Wed. 15. The beginning of earnest labor. Thurs. 16. Assignment of regular seats. Fri. 17. Seniors are feeling big. Mon. 20. New Principal favors with a half holiday. Tues. 21. Cold weather. Everybody thinks it is time for Santa Claus. Thurs. 30. Wed. 22. Joy! Procedure of monthly tests same as last year. Fri. 1. Mon. 4. JOY—PROCEEDURE OF MONTHLY EXAMS. Re-organization of Sigma Delta and Delphian Literary Societies. Seniors unite and select officers. Travelingsalesman visits Juniors and Seniors. Sorry to hear of our Professor’s illness, but Oh! Bliss! No Physics. NOTHIN’ DOIN’. NOTHING DOING. Mr. Longmire fires Stanley and Lester from Physics. See them for particulars. OCTOBER S. H. S. vs. H. H. S.—S. H. S. 14, H. H. S. 7. Mr. Longmire (to a Physics student: “It seems like the pendulum would have perpetual motion; how about it pupils?” It does, unless the clock runs down. Tues. 5. Organization of Girls’ Glee Club. Wed. 6. Mr. Longmire announces that there will be no exemptions in Physics. All countenances fall. We hope for a pleasant surprise. Thurs. 7. The new Constitution for the final contest is read. Fri. 8. E—X—A—M—S. F-f-lunks. Mon. 11. S. H. S. wins from Chandler 26-6. Fifteen rahs for “Boozy.” Tues. 12. The clock “shoots off” as usual. Wed. 13. A speech by the Principal. Thurs. 14. Mary sneezes, and Robert says: “Where’s that Ford. I know it’s one because it backfired.” Fri. 15. Boys decide to have a previ- ous “Hobo Day,” but they got badly fooled. Wed. 20. Sigmund sneezes at his usual time (10:20 a. m.). MOTORS, FWIES-' Thurs. 21. Everybody excited ’bout Muskogee. Fri. 22. All Muskogee bound. Mr. Longmire’s Physics class is somewhat kin to a harem. Mon. 25. S. H. S. loses first game. Muskogee wins with score of 18-0. Tues. 26. John, Lawrence, Orey and Miss Kiser have an interesting conflab. Wed. 27. Mr. Longmire: “Please put down the shade back there; the light hurts my eyes.” Les- ter: “Yes, do. The sun will make my freckles come out.” Mon. 18. S. H. S. has a little fun with Haskell A. M.; win with a score of 80 to 0. Tues. 19. David lets it be known that he has lots of money and Miss Kiser tells him he is not setting a good example for the Freshmen as a “Senior President.” Thurs. 28. Georgia (in Physics Class): “Well, Mr. Longmire, wha, wha, wha, wha, what kind of energy did it take to get it up there?” Fri. 29. Claremore “Preps.” win from S. H. S. with a score of 13 to 0.—S. H. S. shows good spirit and gives them a big dance. NOVEMBER Mon. 1. Where is Sherlock Holmes? Mr. Longmire has disappeared. Tues. 2. Robert translating German: Elizabeth rollte das Manuscript auf.” (Elizabeth rolled on the manuscript.) Tues. 23. Maree (inquiring about Psalms: “Frances where is the Book of Psalms? Is it in the Book of Proverbs?” Rev. Lemmon of the Methodist Episcopal Church addres-es the school during the chapel period. Thurs. 25. Tulsa wins from Sapulpa 18-6. V GREAT SHOCK— MR. ERDMNA ANNOUNCES XMAS. EXAMS. A DAY EARLY. Fri. 5. E—X—A—M—S. Freshman Party R—A—I—D—. Mon. 8. Mr. Erdman calls meeting of all participants in Friday’s escapade. Thurs. 11. Talk by Rev. Ingraham on “Gratitude.” Fri. 12. Henryetta lost to S. H. S. with a score of 60 to 0. Mon. 16. Henry H. and Philhemina whisper incessantly. Tues. 17. The new Science teacher arrives. Everybody well pleased. (?). Wed. 18. Mr. Wilson of the Central State Normal at Edmond, lectures at the chapel period. Mon. 22. The other new teacher arrives from Pennsylvania. S. H. S. has “pep” meeting for Sapul-pa-Tulsa game on Thanksgiving. Mon. 29. Gloom settles over S. H. S. on account of the loss of the Thanksgiving game to Tulsa. Temperature in the assembly hall all morning, 51 degrees F. Tues. 30. Among the girls “there is weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth,” for Henry and Jacob have quit school. DECEMBER Wed. 1. Practice of the Senior Play starts. All of the cast working hard. Mon. 6. Much weeping in S. H. S. Why? Georgia has moved to Oklahoma City. Thurs. 9. eMeeting of Senior Class to elect another Editor in Chief to take Georgia’s place. Mr. David E. Hilles gets majority vote. Fri. 10. Senior play going fine. Most of the cast know their parts. Mon. 13. Miss Deal’s white sweater has mysteriously disappeared. Everyone keep their eyes open. MISS DEAL’S SWEATER DISAPPEARS. Tues. 14. Wed. 15. Thurs. 16. Fri. 17. Mon. 20. Tues. 21. Mon. 3. Wed. 5. Thurs. 6. Fri. 7. Mon. 10. Friday about twelve boys were asked to stop school. They seemed to think it a mere joke and appeared on the scene this morning. But they didn’t seem to think it such a joke when Mr. Erdman asked them to kindly leave, right before the whole student body. Wed. 12. Thermometer registered 48 F. in assembly. Glory be! A half holiday! Miss Deal has lost her voice. Anyone finding it please return the same to her and get reward. Rev. Whitwell and Miss Fern Miles, who are holding a revival at the Presbyterian church, visit S. H. S. Practice of Senior Play quite a success. Everybody enthusiastic. Nice little lecture from Mr. Erdman ( continued from Monday) entitled: “Insolence, Laziness and Tardiness.” John is making lots of racket. Miss Kiser says: “John, be still.” John doesn’t seem to hear her. “John, did you hear me?” “Yes, ma’am! May I go to sleep?” “Yes, if you will be quiet.” First presentation of Senior Play. Proves to be quite a success. The lost is found: Someone was clever alright, by replacing Miss Deal’s sweater with a miniature likeness of the lost one. JANUARY Everyone back from Christmas vacation. Ready for good hard work. Sigmund sneezes. Lester suggests he purchase a muffler. He makes too much noise. David comes to school late, as usual, and says to the rest of the class, “I don’t see how you get here on time.” The schoolhouse walls nearly collapsed this morning: Stanley and David got to school on time. COLD WEATHER—THE THERMOMETER DROPS. Thurs. 13. Much to our displeasure the thermometer in the assembly hall registers 68 F. this morning. Fri. 14. Delphian Programme. Mon. 17. Sunshine. Tues. 18. Miss Deal gives test to Seniors. Wed. 19. Glee Clubs begin steady practice for “The Pinafore.” Thurs. 20. Rain. Continued session. Fri. 21. Sunshine. Warmer weather. Mon. 24. Nothing out of the ordinary happened today, which, in itself, is out-of-the-ordinary. Tues. 25. Somebody in the assembly had a music box, but Miss Shultz can’t locate it. Wed. 26. Great Shock! Mr. Erdman announces finals to begin this morning. Mon. 31. Freshies—instead of being being green—mysteriously-turned brown by noon. (Iodine). FEBRUARY Tues. 1. Assignment of seats. Wed. 2. Mr. Erdman gives us a review on ‘rules and regulations’, for the benefit of the Freshmen. Thurs. 24. Mr. Wilson of A. M. gives us an address. Mon. 28. Thermometer registers 48 F. in assembly hall—but we continue to stay. Tues. 29. Seniors have class meetingl to decide to be good for the rest of the day. MARCH Fri. 4. Mon. 7. Tues. 8. Wed. 9. Thurs. 10. Tues. 15. Thurs. 17. Fri. 18. Mon. 31. Wed. 23. Athletic Association gives a party in the manual training building. Earl and David appear in new suits. Why? New teacher arrives. Last number of the Lyceum course. Senior Class brings Schmidt-onian Glee Club from Norman. The Schmidtonian boys make quite a hit. Everyone is well pleased. What Ho! A smile from our beloved principal? Mrs. Somebody (?) demonstrates Victrola records. Sigma Delta Literary Society gives programme. Several members of the Senior Class go to Tulsa to see Forbes Robison in Hamlet. All girls in Senior wing, see to it: that their feet are off the floor. Why? Because there is a mouse in the waste basket. A MOUSE IN THE WASTE BASKET SCARES THE SENIOR GIRLS. Wed. 1. Sunshine for the first time in a week. SPRl N (j '-- P ?BCT CE Thurs. 2. Seniors are given another name,1 ‘Hoodalists.” Fri. 3. Our beloved friend and classmate, Stanley, fails to appear in our midst this morning. Mon. 6. Springtime! All girls begin to wear white dresses. Tues. 7. Rev. Conkright holds chapel service. Wed. 8. Sigma Delta Literary Society met and chose contestants for preliminaries. Thurs. 9. A. Montgomery, the “farmer painter”, takes up chapel period. Fri. 10. Sigma Delta and Delphian Literary Societies hold “pep” meetings. Mon. 13. Junior Class have a benefit show at the Empress Theatre. Tues. 14. Rev. Cantrell conducts chape’. Wed. 15. Seniors have tests in Physic-. Thurs. 16. Much to our surprise, Mr. White actually got angry to- day. APRIL Fri. 17. St. Patrick is well represented —all girls wear white suits with green ties. Mon. 20. S. H. S. defeats the Claremore Preps, in baseball, 38 to 2. S. H. S. DEFEATS CLAREMORE. Tues. 21. Wind blowin’ ’bout 70 miles per sec. (?). Wed. 22. Miss Deal not able to be at school—but English goes on just the same. Thurs. 23. Today is the birthday of our two most prominent classmates: Mr. Burnett H. Jones and Mr. Stanley R. Cohagan. Fri. 24. Regular monthly tests! Mon. 27. David returns to school after three weeks absence—cause: SMALLPOX. He looks like a speckled Dominique chicken. Tues. 28. Stanley announces that the School Board will furnish each Senior with twenty-five invitations—all the boys will take twenty-five. Wed. 29. Sigma Delta and Delphian Literary Societies have pictures taken for the Annual. Thurs. 30. Seniors meet and decide to dedicate the Annual to Mr. Cohagan and School Board. Choose the name “Sayanora.” Mon. 3. Glee Club and Orchestra have pictures made for Sayanora. Tues. 4. Sigma Delta contestants are announced. Wed. 5. Is it possible? Do our ears deceive us? A strain of music from our Principal? Fri. 7. Sapulpa wins from Tulsa in a warmly fought battle, with a score of 12 to 9. Tues. 11. Rev. Lemmon conducts chapel period. Wed. 12. Preparations begin for Creek County Track Meet. Thurs. 13. Again Tulsa goes down in defeat. Score 17 to 11. Fri. 14. Baseball boys have pictures made for Sayanora. Mon. 17, Mr. Evans of Henry Kendall College gave an address. Tues. 18. Sophomores have hay ride. Wed. 19. S. H. S. holds a preliminary track meet. Thurs. 20. S. H. S. honored by a talk from Mayor Stone. Fri. 21. Regular monthly tests. Mon. 24. Everyone back at work after Exams and Easter. Tues. 25. Mr. Cohagan announces that S. H. S. is still an accredited school. Wed. 26. Candidates for May Queen are announced. Thurs. 27. Box supper benefit of Athletic Association. Fri. 28. Beatrice Boyd elected for May Queen, but on account of the Senior play, Leota Morgan, next highest, is given the place of honor. MAY Mon. 1. Seniors start practice for “She Stoops to Conquer,” with the determination to make it a success. Tues. 2. Kendall Girls Glee Club give entertainment at Presbyterian church, benefit Juniors. Wed. 3. Mr. White takes Physics Class on excursion to electric light plant. Football boys are given a banquet by Mr. McCarthy. Thurs. 4. S. H. S. sends representatives to Norman annual meet. Marjorie Miller, piano contestant; Beatrice Boyd, vocal solo contestant; Howard Fox, Watson Wise, tennis. Fri. 5. School is dismissed early for May Festival. Leota Morgan was the May Queen. Mon. 8. The Sayanora goes to press and Senior play practice starts on in earnest. COMING EVENTS AFTER SAYANORA GOES TO PRESS Fri. 12. Sigma Delta and Delphian Literary Societies have annual contest. Fri. 19. Junior-Senior Banquet. Sun. 21. Baccalaureate Sermon preached at South Methodist church by Rev. Ingraham. Tues. 23. Senior play. Wed. 24. Senior play again. Fri. 26. Commencement Exercises. Mon. 29. Seniors entertain S. H. S. Alumni with a banquet. A CLASS ROOM COMMERCIAL DEPARTMENT PHYSICS LABORATORY DOMESTIC SCIENCE DEPARTMENT MANUAL TRAINING DEPARTMENT PUMPING STATION -w 4 .• - - if ELECTRIC SIGN OVER HOBSON, AT FRISCO DEPOT THE CITY IN WHICH WE LIVE APULPA, the magic city, is the oil city of the southwest. It has many fine churches, and many excellent schools. The city improvements, such as street cars, water, light, fuel and paving, are second to no town in the state. Sapulpa has a population of over 15,000 people, and is growing rapidly. Store rooms and residences are at a premium. Sapulpa is in the center of the great Oklahoma oil industry. It is the largest division point of the Frisco railroad west of St. Louis. Sapulpa is the home of four of the largest glass plants in the southwest. Besides these there are numerous smaller concerns, such as brick plants, broom and mattress factories, ice factories, etc. Sapulpa offers gas at three cents per thousand cubic feet to all manufacturers. The magic city is surrounded by a fertile country. Cotton raising is important in this section and this constitutes one of Sapulpa’s chief industries. Cotton compresses and gins furnish employment to many men. Taking it all in all, Sapulpa is one of the best towns in the state. (Senior) Perfect in deportment, never playing “Hooks” Mighty cowed and quiet, that’s how ’20 looks. Burdening their brains with the driest facts, Cramming for exams.—That’s how ’20 acts. Always in the back-ground, always made to wait. Always snubbed and jeered at—That is ’20’s fate. (Freshman) Never mind the snubs, ’20’s day will come, When we get the helm, watch the old ship hum. Innocence: “Why do they use knots in the ocean instead of miles?” “Well, you see, they could not have the ocean tide without knots.” Little drops of acid, Little grams of zinc, Put into a test-tube Make an awful-------(odor). If a body see a body Flunking in a quiz, If a body help a body Is it anybody’s biz? “Have you heard the latest song?” “No, what is it?” “No Matter How Hungry a Horse Becomes, He Cannot Eat a Bit.” All Gall is divided into three parts: cheek, nerve and audacity. If Opiate at the St. James, where would Iodine? Mr. Flack: “Sit down, you’re rocking the boat.” Teacher: “You mean to say, child, you don’t know where the dead sea is?” Timid Student: “No’m. I didn’t even know any was sick.” Freshmen, Freshmen everywhere, But not a one to think. TERRIBLE ACCIDENT. An automobile ran overv a Kentucky peanut and crushed two colonels. “What kind of skins make good shoes?” “Well banana skins make good slippers.” Mr. Flack: “May I ask you a question?” Miss Walters: “Certainly.” Mr. Flack: “How old are you?” Miss Walters (blushing): “I have just seen nineteen summers.” Mr. Flack: “May I ask you another question?” Miss Walters: “Of course.” Mr. Flack: “How long have you been blind?” Early to bed and early to rise, burn the leaves and swat the flies; mind your business and tell no lies; pay your debts—use enterprise, and buy from the ones who advertise. Bruce Morris: “Miss Green, you are very beautiful.” Miss Green: “Oh, thank you.” Bruce: “Oh, that’s all right. You know we Boy Scouts have to do one kind act every day.” The staff compliments this book on the scarcity of it’s Ford jokes. 0 8 0 8 8 8 6 8 8 6 8 8 8 0 Balmy Days Kodak Days Did you ever stop to think and realize how much real pleasure there is in owning a Kodak Supplies of all Kinds Films, Plates, Print Paper Developing Tanks, etc. Cowman’s Pharmacy carries a complete line of all Eastman Kodaks. And when we sell you a Kodak we teach you how to operate it and successfully develope and print your pictures No disappointments when you buy from Cowman’s Cowman’s Pharmacy Phone 472 The Tjxall Store Phone 471 0 8 0 0 L 1 A T)i Ji A A j . 1 Ji ji. J . A A ji ji Ji i A j j i j . t . jl A i j . jv j . a A ji. Ji. ji. A “The Germans, you know, have renamed all of their battleships after jokes.” “Why?” “So the English can’t see them.” “Did you ever see Mary pick a Ford?” Miss Walters (to one boy singing in the Glee Club): “Don’t hold me so long.” David Hilles always stands highest in his class, (6 feet 2 inches). German Teacher: “Give a rule for week endings.” “They usually are on Saturday night.” AWFt;L CATASTROPHE. A boarder was hung by a paper hanger in the St. James last week. Marie Cobb: “Oh, sir, catch that horrid man. He wanted to kiss me.” Passing Pedestrian: “Don’t cry, there’ll be another along in a minute.” AN EPITAPH. The young man led off for a heart, The maiden for a diamond played— The old man came down with a club And the Sexton used a spade. “What makes you think Caesar’s wife was Irish?” “Well, when he crossed the Rhine he proposed to Bridget.” Father: “Who called on you last night, Lu- cille?” Lucille J.: “Oh, just Merle, papa.” Father: “Well, you tell Merle not to leave her cigarette stubs all over the piano after this.” A letter received by a member of the faculty: “Dear Miss: Please don’t strike our Bobby. We never do it at home except in self-defense.” Daughter: “Hey, shoot the juice.” Father: “Nix on the slang, please.” Mother: “That’s a peach of a way to correct the kid, now aint it?” Father: “I wanted to put her wise. Such gab will queer her. Daughter: “Ah! Ish ga bibble!” CAN YOU IMAGINE? Beatrice Boyd not powdering her face. lister Mallory not showing his Irish. Lester Mathis not being joked about his red hair. Fox not being able to sing, “Down On Bom Bom Bay.” Junior Class having only one president in a year. Eugene Redd making himself sick by study. Reedy not raving about his “Indian.” Edward Mars being able to play a cornet. Florence Parsons not asking questions. Miss Schultze teaching Irish. The Sophomore’s pennant adorning S. H. S. walls. Stanley getting to school on time. Tankersley not after the “dough.” The Senior Class being quiet. Fay Reece with a deep bass voice. Bob Merriam at a suffrage meeting. Burnett Jones and Georgia Winget in a skinny men’s race. Vera Perry and Robert Holzemer in a fat woman’s race. Mr. White: “How much do you spend on your lessons?” Tankersley: “Oh, about a half hour, railroad time.” Mr. White: “Railroad time?” Tankersley: “Sure! Stops counted.” Robert to David (just over the smallpox): “Your face looks like a non-skid tire.” David: “No, a nobby tread.” If there should be another flood, Then to this book for refuge f’y. Though all the earth would be submerged. This book would still be dry. “Why didn’t they play cards on the Titanic?” “The captain stood on the deck.” The census embraces 17,000,000 women. How’d you like to be the census? She stabbed me once, she stabbed me twice, “Oh why?” I cried in pain. “Oh, just because,” she sw'eetly said. And ran me through again. We strolled all through the shredded wheat, The grape-nuts were in season; I asked her why she looked so sweet— She answered, “There’s a reason.” TAYLOR BROS. STUDIO South Main Street Visitor consolingly to Tommy, who has upset a bottle of ink on the new carpet): “Tut, my boy, its no use crying over spilt milk ’ Tommy: “'Course not; any duffer knows that. All that you got to do is to call the cat and she’ll lick it up; but this doesn’t happen to be milk and maw’ll do the lickin’.” Grammar School Boy: “I know where you can get a chicken dinner for 15 cents!” H. S. Boy: “Where?” G. S. Boy: “At the feed store.” Friend: “Are you going to run the mile or two-mile?” Athlete: “I don’t know I’ll tell you better at the end of the first mile.” Mr. Erdman (In American History): “Can any one tell me where the Declaration of Independence was signed?” “Yes’r,” replied one boy. “At the bottom, like a letter.” “Father,” asked a promising H. S. boy, “would you be glad if I saved you a dollar?” “Certainly, my son,” replied the father, delighted at this show of budding business, and handing the youth fifty cents. “Well I did,” said the boy, disappearing. “You said that if I brought a good report from my teacher that you would give me a dollar, but I didn’t.” Two boys, one the possessor of a permit, were fishing on a certain estate, when the game warden suddenly darted out of the bushes. The possessor of the permit dropped his rod and ran off at top speed. The game warden led a swift chase. Then, worn out, the boy halted. The man seized him by the arm and said, between pants: “Have you a permit to fish on this estate?” “Yes, to be sure,” returned the boy quietly. “You have? Then show it to me.” The boy drew the permit from his pocket. The man examined it and frowned in perplexity and anger. “Why did you run when you had a permit?” he wanted to know. “To let the other boy get away,” was the reply. “He didn’t have any.” Mrs. Brown: “We women have organized a society to reduce rents.” Mr. Brown: “Then you can begin on Ruby’s trousers.” i “Don’t you know where little boys go that don’t put Sunday money in the plate?” “Yes’m. To the movies.” Mother: “Now, Freddie, at the party when asked if you’ll have anything, say, ‘yes, thank you;’ and if you don’t want it you must say—” Freddie: “Don’t worry Maw, I don’t expect to refuse anything.” A Caledonian chieftain won 1,000,000 pins in a penny raffle at a bazaar. Three days later he called again, very wan and weary of aspect. “See here,” he said. “I have counted them, and there are three short.” Mr. Flack: “Do you believe in the survival of the fittest?” Friend: “I don’t believe anything; I’m an undertaker.” Mother: “I hear that John Cantrell is the worst boy in school and I want you to keep as far away from him as possible.” Lester Mallory: “I do ma. He’s always at the head of our class.” Miss Kieger: “Surely you are not in favor of war?” Mr. Flack: “Certainly not; but I want to be sufficiently prepared to convince and belligerant-ly inclined student of S. H. S. that he is not in favor of it either.” New Model Laundry Hegberg Kirby, Props Phone 480 18 S. Park St Sapulpa Auto Supply Co. Federal Tires Accessories Tire Repairing 201 E. Hobson Ave. Opposite City Hall Hancock Cleaning Works “Tailors” Rug Cleaning Hats Re-blocked Phone 968 15 E. Hobson The House That Appreciates Your Business Stretch Your Money at Rucker Kenneth W.: “I have never kissed a girl before.” Lucile McCabe: ‘‘You have come to the wrong place. I am not running a preparatory school.” The weather bureau has sprung a new word: “Snog,” meaning smoke and fog. Why stop here? Why not call a mixture of snow and hail “Snail” and snow and mud “Smud” and snow and soot “Snoot?” Thus the forecast might read Snail today, turning to Snoot tonight, tomorrow Smoggy with Smud. Miss McCorkindale: “What kind of fruit would you serve with bacon?” Marguerite (in a hurry): “Aigs,” (Eggs). Miss McCorkindale: “So you think you would have hen fruit, do you Marguerite?” Mr. White, proposing in scientific terms: “My dear Miss-----?------. I am inoculated with positive electricity, you with negative, and because of this we attract each other. Since we came nearer the attraction grew greater. Oh, Miss-----?-----, be my frow.” WANTED—A cure for (Bowlegs); no faker need apply.—Mr. Flack. Floyd, to Mr. Flack: “Say, what makes you so bowlegged, anyway?” Mr. Flack: “Oh, I just got so many brains they weight me down.” Miss Wenrich (in English): “What does knick-erbocker make you think of?” Charles: “Short trousers.” When I die, Bury me deep. Put my German at my feet. Put my Chemistry at my head, And if I don’t study, you’ll know I’m dead. Miss Schultze (in Geom.): “Now, Georgia, turn around so the class can see your figure.” Freshman (getting excited): “My, how I dread that physical test in Geography.” At the beginning of the eighth month, it was intimated that the Seniors were going to have a two-weeks vacation. They don’t know why, but the Seniors are always favored. (?) “FACULTY.” F acuity I wish to spell A nd I don’t know how; C ome and help me, friend of mine, U nderstand it now. L et us have a book or two T hat’s enough, I guess, Y es, I’ve located it right here. Hurrah for S. H. S. “He was positively driven to the grave.” “Sure! Did you expect him to walk?” Taken Fffoni H.M.S PIHRrn fE. DEDICATED TO JOHN CANTRELL. He talks like a book, His admirers all say. What a pity he doesn’t Shut up the same way. Seen on examination papers: Miss Deal: “What does ‘ostracism’ come Q. “What made the Tower of Pisa lean?” from?” A. “It was made in the time of famine.” David: “An ostrich.” Advertising in the High School Annual means something more to us than the mere keeping our name before the public It means to Encourage Education Kducation means Better Homes Better homes mean 'Better Furnishings And better home furnishings means Peoples Furniture Store C. M. Noble Son fVholesale Flour Feed Poultry Food Use Omco Flour Corner of Lee and Park Sts Phone 831 Everything new nifty fo r y o u n g men men who remain young “If it’s seen on Broadway it’s shown at Bells” Bell ClothingCo Sapulpa Steam Laundry j. L. BAILEY, Proprietor South Water St. Phone 17 “THE STUDENT’S IDEAL SCHOOL.” The following necessities are those that are most urgently needed in Sapulpa High School: First of all, there must be no work, examinations, or otherwise. We should have a private set of rules and regulations—printed and posted on each desk. There should be a telephone, a dictionary, library, private lockers, dictagraph, bed, alarm clock, typewriter, and last but not least, a Ford—to use to take us to classes. All of these things should be individual property. For the school at large, we should have meals served at any time one became hungry, an hours sleep between classes. Necessities, like Cigar Stores, Confectionary and Drug Stores should be on hand at all times. There should be endless rounds of entertainment, such as Parties and “Hops” ad finitum (etc.) We should be allowed to come to school whenever we SAW FIT. (A Senior) Just look who’s here, slipping in quietly, Plainly abashed by such high society. Girls, still in “pig-tails”, boys still in knickers, Painfully blushing, while the school snickers. Every face powdered, or painted up fine, Girls using chalk; boys iodine. Class of ’20—what a joke. Laughed until I thought I’d croak. (B Freshman) Never mind the looks, ’20 has the stuff. Youth and ambition, that will be enough. THE NEW SUBTRACTION. Sudden life has seized the town. Turning figures upside down; Taking—our divorce courts do— One from one, and leaving two. Teacher: “W’hat three words do you use most often?” Precocious Senior: “I don’t know.” Teacher: “Correct.” Even our reserved Science teacher, Mr. White, believes in using slang. He told the Physics class that some people’s ears were keener than others. Miss Deal (in Senior English): “Mary, give an example of hyperbole.” Mary M.: “I can’t think of any.” Miss D.: “Mary, you are not thinking about it, your mind is fifty miles away.” Mary (quickly): “There, you gave an example of one.” Mr. Flack says so many clever things in class that the Freshmen become excited and laugh very heartily. He says they remind him of a zoo. (They have them in Pennsylvania). The clock in the assembly winds itself “whenever it sees fit.” THE FOUR STAGES OF HIGH SCHOOL LIFE I Sophomore Naughty Senior: “Here comes Mr. Flack. I Mr. Erdman says Congress “pigeon toes” many hope he doesn’t see me; I have a wad of gum in important bills. Verstehen Sie das? one mouth, and a piece of gum in the other.” WEI ONER’S CASH GROCERY Wholesale and Retail Fresh and Salt Meat Staple and Fancy Groceries. Case Lots a Specialty. Fresh Barbecue Meat Every Day 6 S. Main Phone 104 EDGERTON 2? HI LEES Hardware Sporting Goods We Cater to the High School Trade MAX MEYER “Outfitter to Mankind” High Grade Guaranteed Clothing. Sole Agents for Flor-sheim Shoes. Specializing in Boys' Children's IVear. Largest Trunk Department in the South. Dewey and Water Sts Phone 523 SAPULPA, OKLA. E. Norton White H. D. White E. NORTON H. I). WHITE SANITAR Y GROCER Y Retailers of Foreign and Domestic Groceries, Fine Confectioneries, Fancy I'ruits, Cigars and Tobacco Goods Delivered Phone 74 15 S. Main There was a young lady from Ginn, Who was so exceedingly thin, That when she essayed To drink lemonade, She slipped through the straw and fell in. “Them gol derned city folks aint as smart as they think they be,” says Hiram to his country friend. “I seen a sign that says, ‘Cast Iron Sinks’. Any gosh derned fool knows that.” He saw a girl’s name on an egg And broke it in a romantic mood. Enthusiasm slumped a peg, The hen fruit wasn’t very gocd. They went out to the big dam, They sat upon the sand; The moon was shining brightly, And Sterie held her little--shawl. As he held her little shawl How fast the time did fly! And his gaze was full of longing As he looked into her---lunch basket. As he looked into her lunch basket, And wished he had a taste, He seemed serenely happy, With his arm around her-----umbrella. With his arm around her umbrella. Upon the beach they sat; He whispered softly, “Willie!” She was sitting on his------handkerchief. She was sitting on his handkerchief, This charming little miss. Her eyes so full of mischief, As he slyly stole a-----sandwich. They say a wagon is quite dumb But someone for a joke One day unloosed the wagon’s tongue And then the wagon spoke. ff?£SHMRjV A is for all of us, all for life, B is for Boyd, who never knows strife, C is for Cantrell, an orator great, D is for something the boys say when late. E is for Eddy, a musician renowned, F is for Fox, he’s champion of town. G is for Gheraty, always quite still, H is for Hilles, the man with the will. I is for Indian, Reedy’s machine , J is for Jones, at football not green. K is for Katz, who blows his nose loud, L is for Lester, Irish and proud. M is for Margaret, who talks all the day, N is for Nature, our’s is good they all say. O is for Onward, the Senior’s motto, P is for Parsons, a writer you know. Q is for Questions, we do get a plenty, R is for Raymond, who longs to be twenty. S is for Stanley, who always is late, T is for “Tank,” who can manage a state. U is for University, where we go next, V is for Vaughn, who looks funny in specs. W is for White, she’s not very tall, X is for Xemptions, “There aint none at all.” Y is for Yell, which we’ll do when we’re thru, Z is for Zero, which makes us all blue. THE BUSINESS MANAGERS SONG. How dear to my heart IS the ca$h of Subscription When the generouS Subscriber PreSentS it to view. 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Adams “The Clothier” Funny things found in exam, papers: “Vocational Education is training the voice.” “Gender shows whether a man is masculine, feminine, or neuter.” “Parallel lines are those which are the same distance all the way, and nevet meet unless you bend them.” “An angle is a triangle with only two sides.” “An Abstract noun is something you can’t see when you are looking at it.” “Gravitation is that which if there was none, we’d all fly away.” “Louis XVI was ‘gelatined’ during the French Revolution.” “Two explorers of the Mississippi were Romeo and Juliet.” “The equator is a menagerie lion running around the earth.” “A mountain range isa large-sized cook stove.” “Horse-power is the distance one horse can carry a pound of water in an hour.” O! girls you are charming, And poets long have sung Their sweet verses to you In every written tongue. But none of them have ever Told why it is that you Will always leave a street car .ot dne gnorW Even Mr. Flack says “see fit,” when he sees fit. Said A 2 U: I C U R inclined 2 B A J. Said B 2 A: Ur mind, I C, shows signs of slight D K. Bob Merriam: “How long can a man live without brains?” Flack: “Oh, I don’t know; how old are you?” Cement walk—banana peel—Stanley Cohagan —Virginia Reel. “What’s wrong with this sentence, “The horse and cow is in the garden”?” Earl Sawdy: “Why, let’s see! Oh! The lady should go in first.” Q. “What is the difference between life and love?” A. “Life is one fool thing after another; love is two fool things after each other.” The Eskimo sleeps in his little bearskin, And likes it, so I am told. So I tried to sleep in my little bare skin, And caught an awful cold. First Freshman: “Look at ’em in that mud. Goodness, how will they ever get clean?” Smart Sophomore: “Huh What do you suppose the “scrub team” is for?” ’Twas a cold and wintry night A man stood in the street; His eyes were full of tears, His boots were full of feet. “How many eggs did you have for breakfast this morning, Caesar?” “Et tu Brute.” “Well, old chap, what are you doing here?” “Just admiring the beauties of nature.” “Any gone by lately?” Coach: “How’s your breathing?” Aspirant: “Well, somewhat boyish.” Coach: “How’s that?” Aspirant: “It comes in short pants.” Mr. Noble: “What’s your son studying at college?” Mr. Cowman: “Pharmacy.” Mr. Noble: “Goen to be one of them there new fangled farmers, eh?” Clothing Company Clothing, Furnishings t Shoes Next to First National Bank Sapulpa, Oklahoma J. A. BOYD CLAUDE MASTERS BOYD MASTERS Insurance, Rea! Estate, Loans Every Kind—Everywhere Place your business with responsible agents who know the business. We are here to stay. No. 11 South Park St. Telephone 16 Refining Company Petroleum Products Sapulpa, Oklahoma Miss Greene: “What zone is this in which we live?” Phillip Case: “Temperate.” Miss Greene: “Correct; now what is meant by a ‘temperate zone’?” Phillip C.: “It’s a place where it is freezin’ cold in winter and red hot in summer.” Description of a Sophomore by a Junior: He is a sawed-off, hammered-down, knocked-up, pigeon-toed, freckled-faced, red-headed, snubnosed, pie-faced, flop-eared, nickel-painted, double-jointed, yellow-streaked, white-livered, low-down, peanut-headed, knock-kneed dickens. Ed Mars: “Well I’ll be hanged.” Freshy: “Why?” Ed: “I’m suspended.” What we are really trying to do is to convince the Germans that they were wrong in thinking that they could convince us that we were wrong in thinking that we could convince them that we were right. Teacher: “Stop dis-cussing in the hall.” Shy Freshie: “Oh, we were only arguing.” “I am the bread of life,” repeated little Mary, perfectly, for the third time before she left home. When she got to Sunday School she was called upon to recite. “I am a loaf of light bread,” she said. EDITOR’S NOTE—The following gag is a direct steal from the ‘Redskin’, but it applies in one case, hence we use it: This space was meant for a joke on Mr. Cohagan, but one of the editors died of a convulsion of laughing over it, so we must not kill you all off—we have decided not to publish it. During reconstruction days of Virginia a negro was convicted of murder and sentenced to hang. On the morning of the execution he mounted the scaffold with reasonable Calmness. Just before the noose was placed around his neck, the sheriff asked him if he had anything to say. He studied a moment, and then said: “No, suh, boss, thankee, suh, ’ceptin’ dis’ is sho gwine to be a lesson to me.” Sapulpa High is full of willing people. Some are willing to work and all the others are willing to let them. What would you do if you: Saw Mr. Erdman dancing the Charlie Chaplain with Erma DeVillers? Saw Dewitt Ausmus in Sunday School? Heard Miss Wenrick cuss a blue streak? Saw Raymond, the picture editor, take a picture ? Heard that Mac and his girl had split up? Never got balled out by Flack? Saw Raymond with a stiff collar on? (Elliot) Never saw Miss Keiger and Mr. White together again? Saw Miss Shultz and Mr. Flack missing a picture show? Saw Adelbert Trotter “cleaning” Emmett Cooper? Saw Curtis Lance cutting up? Heard Fay Reece, above all others, at a football game? Heard that Marie Vaughn failed in every examination ? Heard that Marjorie had given up her music? Saw Elizabeth Gillett smoking a cigarette? Sigmund Katz paid his first visit to a dentist the other day, to have his eye drums worked on by a throat specialist. He was kept waiting for a while, while the doctor was cutting the tonsils out of a woman’s ear-ball. While there he noticed a sign reading thusly: “Notice! First visit $5.00; all after visits $2.50.” Sigmund in deep meditation. The doctor entered. Sigmund jumped up and rubbing his hands together, said: “Well! Well! Doc, you see I’m back again.” ’Twas a dark and stormy night, The sun was shining bright, His lips were sealed tight, Yet he cried with all his might: “Shoot and kill me if you must, But spare my life,” he cried. The villan shot him with a knife, And killed him till he died. A fair young maid came down the path. Her form was bent with years, Her eyes were full of laughter, And her cheeks were full of tears. She recognized the dying youth And cried aloud: “Who is he?” He lifted up his headless corpse And yelled: “Mein Gott, ’tis Lizzie!” —By Ima Nutt. “And did her father really insist that she take Domestic Science?” “Sew it seams.” Absence makes the heart grow fonder—for the other fellow. OOOiOOOiOxOxOOa tOOOOK C 5 fi 0 0 0 9 9 9 0 e 9 9 3 3 3 3 3 3 3 8 0 3 3 0 3 a« Get the Habit. Let Peg Do Your Work Parisian Cleaners For Superior Service Kinley Bros., Proprietors AUTO DELIVERY Phone 120 105 South Main Street Sapulpa, Oklahoma W elch Clothing Co. Feature the following well known brands Kuppenheimer Suits $20.00 to $30,00 Style-Plus Suits always $17.00 Stetson Hats $3.50 and $4.00 Edwin Clapp Shoes and Oxfords $7.00 Bion F. Reynolds Shoes and Oxfords $5.00 Manhattan Shirts $1.50 to $5.00 ADDITION S. H. S’s. BEST EDITOR’S NOTE—[These statements are compiled from observation. An outsider was the observer. He uses the superlative degree, you will notice, so if your name doesn’t appear, don’t get wrought up, for maybe you’re next best. The statements are self-explanatory.] The slimmest boy is Burnett (Boosey sounds SO sloppy). The fattest girl is Vera Perry. (Her uncle’s 32'd cousin discovered the north pole?) The tallest boy is Adelbert Trotter. (Adelbert is SUCH a pretty name.) The shortest boy is David. (He’s SUCH a sweet little thing, too). The ugliest boy is Stanley. (The bay is a son of A. C. Cohagan—the lucky fellow). The prettiest is Red. (Red is his nick-name. His real name is Lester). The most beautiful girl is Ruth E. (Isn’t she just a regular dickens, though?) The ugliest is Elizabeth. (Her 64th queen was Aunt of England). The most studious student is Eugene Saul Redd. (“Ogey” is not fit to be even mentioned in this volume). The most popular person in town is probably myself. (Oh! If you only knew whom I were. Tee! Hee!) The best musician in school is Edward. (My! But doesn’t he just play that cornet.) The poorest is Marjorie. (But Miss Miller will improve, for she has BEAUTIFUL hair.) The best debater is James. (He IS a good debater, and is deserving of mention, so there now.) The poorest orator is John C. (John IS a nice boy and all that, but—well—you know.) The daintiest girl is Georgia. (Oh! Girls! Isn’t she just the SWEETEST “’ittle finn.”.) The best athlete is Robert L. (But he IS cute and sweet? Ummmmmmmmmmm). The liberalistest guy is H. F. (Howard is a pretty name—don’t you think?) (Editor’s Note—The author (of these (things) above) wishes to have his name concealed from the public. Therefore you will be doing the editor of the Sayanora a favor if you will refrain from mentioning the name of Pierce Garbage. “Sweet Evening” is very sensitive.) V A C A T I O N S N 0 R E S T R A 1 N T S 0 c 1 E T Y Paradise SUBTRACTION Francis —Four feet Nothing. Howard Fox —Foolishness Very little. “Are you the defendant in the case?” said the Judge to the old black darky. “No sah! No sah! I aint no ‘fencer’! I has a lawyer heah to do all my ‘fencen’.” “Wei then,” said the Judge, “who are you?” “Me? Oh, I’m the fellah what stole de chickens, sah!” School —Exams. Pretty soft. S. H. S. —Junior Banquet Hungry Seniors. Senior: “It’s all over school.” Freshy (excitedly): “What is?” Senior: “The roof, little one.” D E M E R I T T S E X A M S F A C U L T Y C R I T I C I S M S Hades MULTIPLICATION Erdman x Speech See fit. Cowman x Poetry Some boy. Bob Marion x Bob Marion Nothing to speak of. Juniors x Class meeting New president. A little more pep x Baseball A better team. W. C. STALLARD Monnig’s 16-18 N. Main Wall Paper Paints Glass Window Shades Furniture Stoves Etc. We have it for less T ry Goods Furnishings Shoes 313 and 315 East Dewey PHONE 252 We Give S H Green Trading Stamps The Main Street Hardware Store The Bovaird Supply Co. Everything in Up-to-Date Hardware Everything in Oil IVell Supplies Willis-Creegan Hardware Co. Phone 106 17 N. Main Independence, Kans. Tulsa, Okla. Sapulpa, Okla. CONUNDRUMS What’s the difference between Politicians and Doctors ? One skins by grafting; the other grafts by skinning. Who was the first woman? The Bible said Adam was the first made. Where was Solomon’s temple? On the side of his head. Why is a cat’s tail like a long rope? Because it is fur to the end. What is a zebra? A zebra is a mule’s brother, only he looks like a convict. “Mr. White,” said Phillip Case, “would you like a good receipt for catching rabbits?” “Why yes,” said Mr. White, “what is it?” “Well,” said Phillip, “you crouch dow'n behind a thick stone wall fence and make a noise like a turnip.” “That may be,” said Mr. White, “but a better way still is for you to go sit in a field of cabbage and look natural.” Some of the students want to know what is meant by Hoodalists. They can’t find it in the dictionary. Examination Question: Name two memorable dates in history. Boy-struck Freshie: Anthony’s with Cleopat- ra, and Napoleon’s with Josephine. WANTED—A new High School building by Sapulpa High School, Students, Faculty, and most everybody but a few' stingy taxpayers. Here’s hoping that the newly elected board wants one too. The Senior Class wishes to compliment the Junior Class on it’s powers of tenacity. Keep digging; you will give a Junior-Senior banquet yet. The Senior Class also wishes to state that it is not passing this laudable compliment entirely from selfish reasons. May Scott (eating lunch at noon): “What is worse than biting into an apple and finding a worm?” Beatrice: “Biting into an apple and finding half a worm.” EDITOR’S NOTE: [The jokes printed below were thrown into the waste-basket and were not fit to be in our Annual. Those of you who wrote these jokes below will please not be peeved because some of them were pretty fair, and it is only through lack of space in our Annual, The Sayanora, that forced us to fling them in the waste-basket. As I said, some of them were pretty good, but you see our Annual is only supposed to have two hundred pages and by the time we get everything else in we’ve got to cut down some on the jokes. The printer told us we were getting too many. While some, or in fact most of the humorous contributions were pretty fair, we were forced to throw' some in the waste-basket for lack of room. They are probably still lying there if Shorty, the Janitor, (and by the way he’s a pretty good Janitor, too,) hasn’t burned them up. You see, an Annual must have quite a few things in besides jokes, so this is probably one of the reasons why the editors didn’t accept your joke. In order that each and every one of you can see why his or she’s contributions is not in print, as I said before, we have printed all of these jokes that were thrown in the waste-basket, below. So if yours is there don’t get sore, for you know the reason why it isn’t in the Annual. Lack of room is the reason. What the editorial staff prides most in the student body contributions is clearness, preciseness, brevity, point, punch and lack of repetition. Avoid repeating, and above all things they should have unity, coherence, etc. The editorial staff never excepts no jokes w’hat aint got perfectly good language in it. Following are the jokes: (they are numbered, so in referring to your joke, call it by its right number.)] 1. Mother: “Son, could you read a note if I left it for you?” Sammy: “Sure, what ya going to do?” 2. Rollie’s and Aleen’s favorite song is, “My Bird of Paradise.” 3. Why pay more? Buy it from Flack. 4. Danie: “Well, Marian, how do you like Domestic Science?” Marian: “I don’t like it. Miss McCorkin-dale told me to sit down and wait for the present, and she never brought me the present.” 5. Youall better look out for Georgia, ’cause every time she goes to a ball game she gets weak in the ankles and falls down. 6. Will Jeff ever be as tall as Mutt is tall? The motto of S. H. S. from now on ought to be: “A new' High School by 2016. Centenarian: “Wa’al—I smoke and chawf purty reglar, and aint never been to a doctor and--” Specialist: “There’s a big mistake here somewhere; you should have been dead forty years Pres. (Raymond Elliot, was not used to society manners. At Muskogee, when the waiter took his order for meat, she asked him this question: “Shall I bring you a half portion?” Looks of blandness on the President’s face. A nervy members of the squad hit him on the back and whispered: “That’s the way you order in these places, you boob!” Light begins to dawn and President finally managed to give the following order: “I’ll try one of those half portion’s and a quarter section of beef and a few acres of celery and that’s all.” Frisby Hancock, who served as an innocent bystander to an argument Friday, is reported to be getting along nicely. Mr. White (trying to strike a match): “That is funny, this match won’t light.” Howard (offering a suggestion): “It ought to. It lit a while ago.” A well-known student met a fellow student the other day in Herald Square. “Hello, Jack,” he said. “Anything to do this evening?” “Nothing special,” replied the other. “Well, let’s go up to the Harvey House and hear the Juniors and Seniors eat soup.” Bright Senior: “Doesn’t a motorman get a shock now and then?” Mr. White: “Oh, no. You see, he’s always a non-conductor.” Jim Farrel was sent the other day by Miss McCorkindale to buy some matches, and when she returned a little later to the store the grocer asked her if she had forgotten anything, and Jim replied: “You gave me two boxes of parlor matches.” “Well, isn’t that all right?” “No, sir. I’ve got to use them in the kitchen, so trade one for kitchen matches. Did you ever stop to consider how much you have to know in order to know how little you know? Bud Yocum says he is taking private dancing lessons with a couple of other girls. Marjorie Miller (translating German): “Oh, Walter, my dear child, he lives only for me.” WAIL OF THE FLUNKERS. Miss Green is my teacher, I shall not pass; she maketh me to explain hard examples, and ex-poseth my ignorance, yea, tho I study even until midnight, I shall not pass. She preparest a list in the presence of mine enemies; she denounceth me publicly; my head bursteth. Surely tests and exams, shall follow me all the days of my life and I shall dwell in the Algebra Class forever. PASS THE MUSTARD! He is a small town Hick I’ll bet. He talks about the CABARET. Another bet That’s pretty safe He’s always sure to Call it CAFE. Although his ways I’ll not disparage I smile to hear Him call it GARAGE. His heart is kind His soul is real But he always does Say AUTOMOBILE. Stanley: “Tell me, David, if I take Marie home in a jitney after the dance, and then bought her some flowers, ought I to kiss her?” David: “No. You’ve done enough for her.” Rosewood coffin. Vain regrets. Same old story— Cigarettes. Daughter: “Mother, I’m going over to see May.” Mother: “May who?” Daughter: “May Onaise.” (Mayonaise.) Mother: “Why, dear, you can’t see her. She’s dressing.” Metropolitan Cigar Co. J. W. Adams, Prop. Wholsale and Retail Cigars Tobacco Pocket Billiards Barber Shop Cold Drinks 15 South Main Phone 895 The Bowden Grocery Co. F. H. Cheshire, Pres. Seeds, Mill Feed, Groceries Produce 119 East Hohson Get it where they have it when you want it “We are in business for your health” Phone us your order at 52 fV deliver the goods City Drug Store Corner Main and Dewey Sapulpa Shoe Shop 9 1-2 E. Dewey Ave In Basement High Grade Shoe Repairing at Reasonable Prices We also make shoes and boots to order Phone 168 Tankersley (after ads.): “Well’ how’s busi- ness ? ” Wise Merchant: “Young man, you should always remove your hat when speaking of the dead.” FOR RENT—Vacant space in my upper story. —Walter Wilson. LOST—Pocketbook, by a Freshman; green all over. Lillian Smith, who loves all Jews, Is also crazy over Bernard Hughes. Marie: “Have you read Freckles?”’ Elizabeth: “No; I have brown ones.” James: “Papa, I ain’t got no syrup.” Pa: “John, correct your brother.” John (looking at plate): “Yes you is.” LOST—A book, by James Rutherford with a morrocco back. Question: “Why is Boyle’s law like love? Answer: The lower the gas, the higher the pressure. Wi i tie mafler wit h a. (itfle rn one P C p “You shouldn’t call that little colored boy ‘Snowball’; you may be one in the next world.” Sam Ingraham: “If I am I’ll melt.” “Pretty fair work,” said Mr. McCarthy, “but Howard, you should draw every line so that it could be recognized by the most ignorant person.” Howard (quickly): “Well, what lines aren’t clear to you?” He: “Would you be hurt if I kissed you?” She: “There’s a hospital next door.” “Where were you last night?” “In jail. They had to bail me out.” “Why?” “I was full.” Willie walked on the railroad track He didn’t hear the bell; The engine went to Halifax And Willie went to----------- Not where you think he did, ’cause Willie was a Sunday School boy. Don’t study your lesson; lessen your study. H. S. Student: “Say, Dee, that new hat is too small for you, isn’t it?” Dee Moses: “N-n-n—no, I jest need a hair cut is all.” The cactus is a pretty shrub That grows despite the heat; It’s often used for ornament But seldom for a seat. First Flea: “Been on a vacation?” Second Flea: “No; a tramp!” GIRLS FOOTBALL TEAM, AS SUGGESTED BY EDITORIAL STAFF. R. G.—Vera Perry R. T.—Maree Cobb R. E.—Estella Wharton L. G.—Ruth Evans L. T.—Minnnie Gheraghty L. E.—Erma DeVillers Q. —Helen Taylor F. B.—Elizabeth Gilette R. H.—Beatrice Boyd L. H.—Ruth Buffington Coach—Miss Greene Motto: Hit ’em low and heavy! Innocence (watching “Peggy”): “Is Peggy her real name?” “No. Peggy is her reel name and her real name is Billie Burke.” NATURAL GAS The Ideal Fuel for Heating, Cooking, Lighting Our Aim is Always Efficient Service Courteous Treatment The Central Light Fuel Co. Sapulpa, Oklahoma PUMPKIN CENTER LOCALS. Several stray rats have taken up their residence in Hank Hilles’ house. He told the editor that he would have to build another room if any more came. Miss Lucindy Conley is having a new dress made. She expects to have it ready for public inspection by next Sunday. Hiram Ausmus has been compelled to sleep with his feet out of the window because he had a fit of hard breathing. The local veterinary prescribed the cure. The map of Oklahoma and Texas has been stolen from the Limestone school house in the Wild Onion district. The sheriff is working on the case and he is confident that there is a foreign spy in our midst. Miss Fish Stallard was compelled, with a little resistance, to sing a song the other day. The audience as well as the radiators withstood the ordeal very well. The Depity Constable, John Cantrell, has got back from the pond, where he has been trying to locate the leader of the band of frogs that have been bothering the Wild Onion school teacher. Most of the unsuccessful men meet failure more than half-way. Dee Mose has been digging for fish worms this week at the back of his barn. He says that if the building was moved over he could find a lot more good ones. Some people don’t think honesty pays unless it pays them first. Raymond Cowman visited Miss Vera Perry Sunday afternoon and wrote a verse in her plush-back album, which she will preserve for coming generations, if she marries. Sigmund Katz, who has held the championship as sneezer for some time past, will now have to drop back to second place since Marie Vaughn sneezed in Chapel the other morning. The Thinking Cap seems to be too small for some heads. Bert Irvin, who has been absent for some time, has returned home and says that Sapulpa High is good enough for him and he expects to die there. Funeral arrangements have not yet been made. Raymond Elliot, who borrowed fifty cents from Ed McMannus several months ago, spoke to him yesterday. The man who had seen better days did not think so much of them at the time. The Depity Constable, Boozy Jones, is planning to make an important arrest as soon as he can find a suitable person. The optimist doesn’t have to die but once, but the pessimist is buried alive every day. Miss Elizabeth Conley of S. H. S. was a visitor here the past week. She would have stayed longer but her face powder run out. Powell Boyd, who believes that the greatest progress can be made by slow degrees, moved his chair over another inch while calling on Cleond Barnett the other night. Everybody knows just what a widow is going to do next, but no one can be sure just when. The horse doctor was summoned the other day to see Mr. Erdman, who was confined to his home after trying to change the mind of a calf about going through a lane. Raymond Cowman, the pharmacist, seeing in the Bugle that health was not good in this section, has laid in a large stock of medicine. Thelma: “I have been eating onions. What shall I do?” Mary: “Go see that film at the Empress; it will take your breath away.” The Boy: “Of course you understand that our engagement must be kept secret.” Olive A.: “Oh, yes, dear. I tell everybody that.” The Sunday School teacher says that James and John were the sons of thunder. Query: When they were little boys and got spanked, were they thunder-struck? Mother (angrily): “Why didn’t you come when I called the first time?” Bob: “’Cause I didn’t hear you until the third time.” Mother: “How did you know that it was the third time unless you heard the other two?” Bob: “I knew that it was the third time ’cause you sounded so mad.” A SPORTING OFFER. “I want to help you,” said a benevolent man to Foxy, who had just asked him for a dime, “but if I give it to you I am afraid that you will not put it to a good use.” “Well,” replied Foxy, “that aint enough to do much harm with or much good either, so take a chance, Governor!” S. H. S. STRATEGY. H. S. H. Boy: “How much are those collars?” Merchant: “Two for a quarter.” Boy: “How much for one?” Merchant: “Fifteen cents.” Boy: “Gimme the other one.” Mother: “Well, Burnett, what did you learn at school today?” Burnett: “How to whistle without moving the lips.” Union Hardware Co. Manual Training Tools, Tennis Balls Rackets 17 North Water Street BONDS MORTGAGE LOANS ERNEST R. UNGER Real Estate Insurance V East 'Dewey Avenue Sapulpa, Okla. RENTS COLLECTED PIIONE 39 He: “Do you believe in preparedness?” She: “Well, I wouldn't mind being in arms.” Floyd: “Lucile, you have a very pretty mouth.” Lucile: “Is that so? You-er-aren’t a very close observer. I’m afraid---.” SAD—SAD. Walter B. (taking his watch from under his pillow): “Quarter of eight and no one has come to wake me yet. I shall certainly be late for class if they don’t come soon.” THE DEAR THINGS This is the kind of stuff you hear from Parrel's front porch: “Why, George, how dare you? Now you can just go right home, and don’t you ever speak to me again.” George goes as far as the steps: “Let me come back, please, I’ll be good, honest I will.” “If you are going to be good, there isn’t any reason for coming back.” “Oh, you little angel.” “George, dear, I can’t breathe.” “Can you tell me why the states’ exhibits are all closed on Sunday?” “Yes, the states all belong to the Union.” Did Milford Reed what Eugene Redd? Burnett Jones missed school the other day for the first time since he has entered High School. It was reported that he had the smallpox. Someone else said he went to the “wet” state, to our northeast. He was either in ‘Misery’ or ‘Missouri.’ (Good joke—let’s all laugh). If Beatrice Boyd up a lighthouse, could Blanche Carey it? A Jew took his wife and baby to a show; they had front seats. The baby began to cry—an usher went to them and said, “You’ll have to keep the baby quiet. If it cries again you will have to go to the box office and get your money back and go out.” They sat there until the show was about over. The Jew said to his wife, “How do you like the show?” She said, “Not very well.” He said, “Stick a pin in the baby.” He: “Why, I thought Florence was studying to be a stenographer?” She: “She was, but she couldn’t learn typewriting. You see she used to be a servant girl and every time the bell rings she jumps up and goes to the door.” HEALTH HINTS I. Never contradict your wife. II. To preserve the shape of the nose, quit poking it into other people’s business. III. To stop feet itching, fill shoes with nine cans of nitro-glycerin and jump from a high place. IV. A little axle grease together with stewed prune juice, should remove wrinkles in ten years. V. Mr. Erdman (talking about fires): “Now in case a fire should break out in the High School, all keep your seats, you know, and get up quietly.” LOST—Lots of good sleep, cramming for examinations. Student: “I always tell my mother everything I know.” Teacher: “How delightfully quiet ycur home must be.” To kiss a lively Freshie is faith, To kiss a lovely Junior is hope; But to kiss one of our dear school marms, Is charity. Mr. Erdman (finding the product of 9x12 in Civics): “Let's see, nine times two is eighteen, nine times one is nine and one to carry makes ten, 108; yes that’s right, 108.” The High School Students are divided into four parts: 1. He who knows not and knows that he knows not; he is a fool; shun him.—A Freshman. 2. He who knows not and knows that he knows not; he is simple; teach him.—A Sophomore. 3. He who knows and knows not that the knows; he is asleep; awaken him.—A Junior. 4. He who knows and knows that he knows; he is wise; follow him.—A Senior. The Father: “What’s the most nervous thing next to a girl?” James T: “Me next to a girl.” Bert Irvin: “When you were telling her goodnight, did it ever dawn on you-----” Floyd R: “No; I never stay out that late.” (?) There is strength in Union. Give us some non-union butter. 4fc YOUNG MEN Know the styles and keep in touch with the store that always has the Newest, Latest and Best, that is The Cause of our success in Tailoring as well as Haberdasery. A Suit made by BRISCO has That Distinctive look that Stays, our Ties, Shirts, Hosiery are choosen with great care and You Will Always find that Feature that Shows Refinement. ‘BRISCOE’S Dewey Avenue PREPAREDNESS Consists in being prepared for every contingency in life. After graduation comes the test of preparedness as to mental equipment. The prudent man begins to prepare for his business life by Saving. The Sapulpa State Bank presents the opportunity and invitation to every one entering upon his Life Career, to begin right. Save, Be Economical, Start a Bank Account Now with a small deposit in our Savings department, add to it and watch it grow, you will find that you will grow with it. Our saving deposits are guaranteed. We pay interests on Savings accounts. The Sapulpa State Bank Capital, Surplus and Reserve $75,000.00 Corner Main and Dewey Helen was very enthusiastic regarding the new minister, and young Winston was rather inclined to be jealous. “He certainly is superbly eloquent,” she exclaimed. “He can move his hearers to tears.” “Huh! That’s not much,” sneered her admirer. “I should scorn proficiency in an art in which every sneeze is my equal and every peeled onion my superior.” HOW IT APPEARED TO JOHNNY “Describe water, Johnny,” said the teacher. “Water,” explained Johnny, “is a white fluid that turns black when you put your hands in it.” “What are you sitting out there in the rain for, little boy?” “Oh! Pa and Ma are talking about a milliner’s bill, and I’m neutral.” Now I lay me down to rest, Thinking of tomorrows’ test. If I should die before I wake, I would not have the test to take. ENGLISLH AS SHE IS PARSED: I have a copper penny, And another copper penny, Well, then, I know I have two copper pence. I have a Cousin Jenny, And another Cousin Jenny, Well, pray then, do I have two Cousin Jence? Necessity is the mother of invention, and the story of the hungry Frenchman illustrates the old adage anew. He was in an English restaurant and wanted eggs for breakfast, but had forgotten the English word, so he got around the difficulty in the following way: “Vaiterre, vat is dat valking in the yard?” “A rooster, sir.” “Ah! And vat you call do rooster’s wife?” “The hen, sir.” “And vat you call de children of de rooster and his wife?” “Chickens, sir.” “But vat you call de chickens before they are chickens?” “Eggs, sir.” “Bring me two.” SHAKESPEARE IN S. H. S. Freshman: “Much Ado About Nothing.” Soph’s.: “Comedy Of Errors.” Juniors: “Love’s Labors Lost.” Seniors: “All’s Well That Ends Well.” Faculty: “Measure For Measure.” A NARROW ESCAPE. “Did you see my sunburst last night?” inquired the pompous Mrs. Newrich of her poor neighbor. “No, I didn’t,” said the neighbor, “but I certainly thought he would if he ate another bite.” THE LOUD-TONGUED FLOWERS “What do you know about the language of the flowers, Bill?” asked the latter’s college roommate. “Well,” said Bill, “I know this much about it. A five-dollar box of roses talks a heap louder than a 50-cent bunch of carnations.” During dinner one day the eight-year-old girl suddenly interrupted the conversation in this manner: “Dad, you and mother can’t guess what I've got under the table.” The parents, trying to please the child, guessed all sorts of things, but failed. So they said, “We give it up; tell us.” Whereupon the kiddie, drawing her face up in a grimace, replied, “ a stomach ache.” Full many a flower is bom to blush unseen, And waste it’s sweetness on the desert air. Full many a kiss is bom to pass between Two women, which some man might share. Helen R.: “If Miss Walters teaches music isn’t she a musician?” Helen Taylor: “Well, if Mr. White teaches Physics is he a physician?” Stranger: “What is your name?” James Rutherford: “Well, at home they call me “Razor Back” but my maiden name is James.” Fortune Teller: “You have a wonderful talent for painting.” Etta W.: “Oh, how can you tell?” Fortune Teller: “I see it on your face.” True love, expressed by Watson W. to his best girl: “Dearest, if I were you, I couldn’t live without me.” THINGS FOR WHICH WE GET THE MOST DEMERITS: Tardiness on Monday morning. Talking in halls. Whistling. Cutting the study hall. Tripping the light fantastic. Scramble for dropped money. Getting tickled. Fullerton-Stuart Lumber Co. We Want Your Business Phone 181 Maple Thompson Street IV. C. WAGNER SPECIAL MANUFACTURING JEWELER Diamond Mountings, JVatch and Jewelry Repairing, Medals, Class Rings and Pins 8 South Main Street “I hear that Minnie Geraghty was nearly killed by too much study.” “And what was she studying?” “She was studying electricity, and picked up a live wire.” Study Hall Teacher: “Earl, did you whisper today?” Earl: “Wunst.” Teacher: “David, is wunst correct?” David: “No; he should have said ‘twict’.” “Yes, John received his trunk this morning. It’s been somewhere over there in Germany for nearly eleven weeks.” “Where is John?” “Why he’s out in the garage shooting bullets through the trunk. He thinks they’ll make it look so much more interesting, don’t you know'.” Cook (knocking in the morning): “Mister Bobbie, I’ve forgot whether ’twas five or six you wanted to be called to go on that fishing trip.” Bobbie: “What time is it now?” Cook: “’Tis six o’clock.” A son of Erin once described his first day’s shooting in the following w'ay: “The first bird I shot w’as a squirrel, and the first time I hit him I missed him altogether, and the next time I hit him I hit him in the same place. After that I took a stone and dropped him from the tree, and he fell into the water and was drowned, and that was the first bird I ever shot.” SHE KNEW HIM. Coronor: “We found nothing in the man’s pocket, ma’am, except three buttons, one handkerchief and a receipted bill.” Sobbing Inquirer: “A receipted bill! Then it aint my husband.” WHERE IT GOES. Iceman, Milkman, Groeeryman, Meat Man, Want their pay. Laundryman, Drug Man, Tailor, too. Auto Man, Preacherman, Want their due. Housemaid, Lady with w'ash; Dressmaker, Shoemaker, All, by gosh, Baker, Fakir, Man of rent; After every Doggone cent. City Guy: “What kind of a dog do you call that?” Farmer: “That’s a huntin’ setter.” City Guy: “Whaddeyu mean—huntin’ setter.” Farmer: “He hunts bones and then sets and eats them.” “He never spanks, son, does he?” “No; he’s an efficiency crank.” “What’s that got to do with it?” “He says the upward stroke is lost motion.” It was a wet, miserable night, and the car was crowded. Suddenly a coin was heard to drop. An old man stooped and picked it up. “Has anyone lost a dollar?” he inquired anxiously. Nine passengers hurriedly searched their pockets and shouted: “I have.” “Well, I have found a penny towards it.” Bright H. S. Boy: ‘I sent you some suggestions telling you how to make your paper more interesting. Have you carried out any of my ideas?” Editor: “Did you meet the office boy with the waste basket, as you came up?” Boy: “Yes.” Editor: “Well, he was carrying out your ideas.” Extra Copies of the High School Annual May be secured from Earl Tankersley or from Jennings Printing Co., 15 North Water Street. Cloth Binding $1.00 Leather Binding $1.50 Condensed Statement of the American National Bank Sapulpa, Oklahoma As made to the comptroller of the currency, March 7th 1916 ASSETS Loans.................................$ 562 243 80 U. S. Bonds 25 000 00 Furniture and Fixtures.................... 4 563 60 Stock in F'ederal Reserve Bank $ 1 950 00 Bills of Exchange ............. 32 173 06 Bonds and Warrants 85 927 97 Five per cent Fund with U. S. Treas. 1 250 00 Cash and Sight Exchange 288 115 62 409 406 65 Total.......................$1 001 225 55 LIABILITIES Capital Stock............... $ 50 000 00 Surplus..... 25 000 00 Undivided Profits 5 823 79 Circulation............................... 25 000 00 Rediscount with Federal Reserve Bank 10 937 75 DEPOSITS $ 884 464 01 Total .......................$1 001 225 55 Believing in our ability to serve you, and Confident of the mutual benefits to be attained, we solicit new accounts The above statement is correct W. F.. BROWN, Cashier Attest: L. B. JACKSON j H. H. JOHNSON Directors J. D. BERRY First Boy: “Teacher said that a Roman once swam the Tiber three times.” Second Boy: “Well, what of it?” First Boy: “I asked her why he didn’t make it four times and get back on the side his clothes were.” Milford Reed: “I want my hair cut.” Barber: “Any special way?” Reedy: “Yes: off.” Collector: “Why haven’t you paid your pas bill?” Customer: “Because the light was so poor that I couldn’t read the bill. “Somebody told me that I would find a spanking team in this neighborhood. Do you know where it is?” “Yes,” replied the boy. “Its in our house; they’re pa and ma.” WHO ARE YOU TRYING TO HIDE, FOXY? A boy of S. H. S. wrote on the blackboard: “Teachers are donkeys.” The other boys anticipated ruction when the faculty arrived, but there was none. He merely erased the “s” in donkeys and wrote “drivers” and school opened as usual. Mother: “Bobbie, come here. I have some- thing nice to tell you.” Bobbie (age six): “Aw, I don’t care; I know what it is. Big brother’s home from college.” Mother: “How did you guess?” Bobbie: “My bank don’t rattle any more.” Young Lady: “I want a book for a H. S. boy.’’ Clerk: “How about Fielding?” Young Lady: “Got anything on base running?’ Coach: “Why did you let Chandler beat you two years ago?” Football Boy: “'Cause they had most of the points.” Young Tulsa Girl: “Oh, isn’t our pitcher just grand! He hits the bat almost every time.” Ed Mars: “I can’t write any more. I’ve got a splinter in my finger.” Mr. Flack: “So, ho! Been scratching your head, have you?” Drug Clerk: “Did you kill any moths with those moth balls I gave you?” Disconsolate Customer: “No; I tried for five hours, but I couldn’t hit one.” “My dog took first prize at the cat show.” “How was that?” “He took the cat.” Why is the letter “O” like a horse? Because “G” makes it go. Physics Student to Mr. White: “Why is it that when night falls it is the day that breaks?” Son (a golf enthusiast): “You must acknowledge, father, that it requires a great deal of skill to drive a ball 100 yards.” Old Farmer: “Shucks! It doesn’t require half as much skill as it does to drive a pig 50 feet.” “I have a very central location now.” “Where do you live?” “In the telephone building.” There is no such thing as luck.” “There isn’t, eh? Did you ever see anyone miss, by accident, one of Miss Deal’s English exams.?” Teacher: “Raymond, what animal attaches itself to man most?” Raymond Cowman: “Er-r-er, a bull-dog, mam.” “THEM WAS THE GRAND OLD DAYS” t- ► - : ; « i :4 YOU will Hnd that direct advertising added to your general publicity will give the necessary support to your business success. I IT AND SKE. We shall be glad to submit a dummy or suggest a campaign that will round out your selling plan and give it strength. 'This Book is a Sample of Our IVork Jennings Printing Company Phone 385 15 North Water Street Sapulpa, Oklahoma k. i ' . r • ' ' i - ‘: • i r-4 : r-1 H ow Young Stenotypist Won Shorthand Contest Angela Wilson demonstrated the advantages of Sten-otypy, when site defeated sixteen shorthand students at Hartford, Connecticut, February 19th, 1916 ANGELA WILSON AT HARTFORD, CONNECTICUT, February 19, 1916, An-gela Wilson, a twenty-year-old Stenotypist, won the ’ Connecticut State Shorthand Contest, after but twenty-two hours preparation. Miss Wilson had had but two months actual experience as a Stenotypist and had received only six months instruction. By defeating sixteen well-trained shorthand students, she won a gold medal, and broke the standing record for the Association. Stenotypy offers wonderful opportunities to young men and women who are anxious to get good positions in business, Civil Service, and professional lines. Business men everywhere are demanding Stenotypists, because Stenotypy means greater efficiency—-it makes possible rapid dictation because the Stenotype writes words—often whole phrases—at a single stroke. It will be well for you to investigate Stenotypy. Find out about the positions waiting in business, and in Federal, State, and Municipal Civil Service. Write for “The Machine Way In Shorthand,” an interesting booklet. THE STENOTYPE COMPANY INDIANAPOLIS, INDIANA START YOUR BOYS RIGHT Furnish Them the Same Machines as are Used in the Industries— Don’t Give Them a lor of Toy Machines to Play Wi The secret of the success of our No. 20 Universal Saw Bench in the Ockley Green School, (whose letter we publish below), is well comprehended in the above. American machines are the highest type of industrial tools —the kind a boy should have access to in his training. SCHOOL DISTRICT NO. 1. Portland, Oregon, 3-7-’lG. American Wood Working Mchy. Co., Portland, Oregon. Gentlemen: Yours of recent date received. The No. 20 Universal Saw Bench, the Board purchased of you for use in our Pre-Vocational Shop, is giving perfect satisfaction in every respect. The feature that attracted me most favorably was its solid construction. Most makers of Manual Training machines seem to have the idea that because a boy is going to operate it, the machine must be light. On the contrary, I find the more solid and substantial machine much safer and much more accurate. I have certainly worked our table to the limit on both extra heavy and extra light duty. The safety devices have been noticed very favorably by all who have seen it in operation. Mr. Hoff, our factory inspector, having sent men from other shops to see it. As a practical man, I highly recommend it to all Manual Training men who want a perfectly constructed machine absolutely safe and always ready for duty. Yours truly, E. J. BURROUGHS, Supervisor, Ockley Green School. We shall he glad to send you a copy of our Manual Training School Catalogue. NO. 20 UNIVERSAL SAW BENCH AM KRICAN WOOD WORKING M ACHIXERY CO. ROCHESTER, NEW YORK Sales Offices: New York City, Chicago, New Orleans, San Francisco, Portland, Oregon There are two had things about the students of S. H. S.—sleepiness and talkativevness. The former is caused by dances, 13 o’clock dinners, burning the midnight oil, etc., while the latter is caused by overwork on the students (?) part and “punk” ideas (to the students way of thinking) of the teachers. MIXING BUSINESS AND PLEASURE. “I)o you make much money marrying eloping couples,” he asked the justice of the peace. “Yes,” replied the justice, “1 get two dollars for marrying them and I fine them ten dollars for speeding to get here.” AN EASY WAY TO GET BY. “Say, old chap, you are a good friend of mine, aren’t you?” “Sure, and you are a good friend of mine, too.” “Sure I am. Say, lend me ten dollars.” “Be quiet; so do I. And if you can find anybody with a few bucks to spare, just let me know will you?” “I sleep like a log.” “With a saw going through it.” Mother: “Didn’t I tell you never to play with that boy across the street?” Ruby Brown: “I don’t, mother; I asked him over on this side of the street.” Mother: “Howard, stpo using such dreadful language.” Howard: “Shakespeare uses them.” Mother: “Well don’t play with him; he’s no fit companion for you, anyway.” Earl (translating German): “Bitte, Herr Neck (bite her neck.” “I thought you told me you were going around to that china decorator’s to look for a job.” “I did, but there was a sign outside which read, ‘Firing Daily’.” A FEW. First Microbe: “Heard you had a big party last night. Many of the boys there?” Second Microbe: “No. Only about three million.” Anna McEuen: “Ted, you’ve dirt on your physiognomy.” Ted: “I don’t take Physical Georgaphy.” PRACTICAL ARITHMETIC. A school teacher received a note like this: “Dear Mun: Please excuse Johnny today. He will not be at school. He is acting as timekeeper for his father. Last night you gave him this problem: “If a field is 4 mi. sq. how long would it take a man walking 3 mi. an hr. to walk 2 times around it?” Johny aint no man, so we had to send his daddy. They left early this morning and my husband said they ought to be back late tonight, though it would be hard going. Dear mun, please make the nixt porblem about ladies, as my husband can’t afford to lose a day’s work. Goodness knows I don’t have time to loaf, but I can spare a day off occasionally better than my husband can. Respectfully yours, MRS. JONES. Willie Hemphill ( cooking fish in Domestic Science class one morning): “Gee! This old fish smells just like it was dead.” Some speakers think that it is a Marathon, and that the man with the best wind wins. Brice Hickey is looking around for a place to hide his celluloid collar during fly season. Said little Adelbert Trotter, “What I would like to know, Is where the breezes rest themselves When they’re too tired to blow?” Sapulpa Ice Company and Cold Storage I). J. CHILDS, Pres, and Mgr. Manufacturers of Pure Distilled Water Ice Dealers in Coal Sapulpa, Oklahoma ‘Pure IVater ‘Delivered Any Place In City Sapulpa Bottling Company Phone 126 It’s All Right. It’s From CENTRAL DRUG STORE McAllister Nclntosh 115 East Dewey SAPULPA, OKLAHOMA Phone 139 The Home of Cendruco The Largest Assortment of Magazines and Periodicals in Sapulpa A TERRIBLE RISK. “Aint you rather young to be left in charge of a drug store?” Robert H.: “Perhaps! What can I do for you?” “It is dangerous to leave a mere boy in charge of this place.” “I am competent to serve you.” “Don’t you know you might poison some one?” “Oh, no! What do you want?” “I think I had better go to Cowman’s.” “I can serve you as well and as cheap as they.” “Well, you can give me a two-cent stamp, but it doesn’t seem right.” Extract from a Senior’s oration: “Your rifle is your best friend; take every care of it; treat it as you would your wife; rub it thoroughly with an oily rag every day.” Mary M.: “I just saw her getting into her Chalmers.” Thelma C.: “What are Chalmers?” Francis: “How does it happen that Mr. Erd-man hasn’t the habit of talking to himself any more?” Maree: “He caught himself cheating at solitaire, and hasn’t spoken to himself since.” A red-haired, freckled-faced, left-handed boy went inside of a fortune teller’s tent. The woman bent over the srystal ball. “You will be a very distinguished man if you live long enough,” she replied in deep, mysterious tones. Does Howard Fox trot with Mary Muchmore? WOULDN’T IT BE ODD TO SEE: Edward Baxter training for the track meet. Martha Cantrell not wanting to be boss. Clarence Warren not in an argument. Ruth Evans skinny. Ray Morgan studying. Sterl Egan walking home from school alone. Powell Boyd captain of the baseball club, and playing football. Bud Yocum not quarreling with Miss Green about this year’s cirriculum. Grace McKellop not primping. Miss Green without glasses. Leo Blake wearing long pants. Miss Deal adorned in mourning. Grace Purcell wearing a smile. Ruth Buffington wanting to fight. J. B. Saunders with his hair lying down. Earl Hughes in knee pants. Miss Schultz with blonde hair. Mr. Erdman says that when he was a boy on the farm, they had a mule that was just like one of the family. A little bit of nonsense, A little bit of fuss, Sprinkled in a class room, Will make the teacher------- V “Arthur, dear, the doctor says I need a change of climate.” “All right; the weather man says it will be cooler tomorrow.” “’Twas in a restaurant they met, This Romeo and Juliet. ’Twas there he first went into debt For Romeo’d what Juliet.” Freshie, to Miss Green: “How did they discover iron?” Miss Green: “I’ve heard they smelt it.” US F00T88LU “Oh, how nice,” replied Earl T. “And what will I be distinguished for?” “For old age,” replied the fortune teller, slowly. “The trees must be leaving; I see they have their trunks packed.” “Yes, the Hemlocks are bitterly opposed to it; I fear they will pine if they don’t spruce up and become poplar.” He said: “You are my violet, pansy, rose, And all the sweetest flowers that blows. Then said the shy young thing: “I can’t be all those you knows; You sure do li-lac everything.” What did Miss Spring say to Mr. Tree when she refused him? She said: “Wilt thou leave?” THE MAKING OF A LAWYER. “What is a roost, dad?” asked Tommy. “A roost, my son, is a pole upon which chickens sit at night,” replied his father. “And what’s a perch, dad?” “A perch is what chickens perch on.” “Then, I suppose, dad, a chicken could roost on a perch?” came the further inquiry. “Of course,” was the smiling reply. “And they could perch on a roost?” “Why, yes,” answered dad. “But if chickens perched on a roost, that would make the roost a perch, wouldn’t it? But if, just after some chickens had perched on a roost and made it a roost, then the roost would be a perch and the perch would be a roost, and some of the chickens would be perchers and the others would be roosters, and—” A VERY SHORT STORY. On a dark and stormy night, a mysterious figure emerged from the darkness, creeping slowly, step by step, across the fields and then through the bushes, where it was hid from view. In a few moments it appeared again and made its way to the rear of a house not far away. It was again swallowed by the inky darkness. Then the hands of this figure began to finger the door of the house, finally succeeded in opening it, and passing in gently, closed the door. Intense silence reigned. The figure re-appeared a few' minutes later and slunk away into the woods. Next day George Washington Brown (colored) had chicken for dinner. CHARACTERISTICS OF THE SENIORS IN THEIR INITIALS. PATENTS APPLIED FOR: On my walk, P. B. Cross. On my laugh, “Fish” Stallard. On my curls, Ruth Moulder. On my good looks, Watson Wise. On my eyes, Elizabeth Conley. On my “yaller” hair, Marion Murphy. On my brains, Eugene Saul Redd. On my whiskers, Sigmund Katz. On my height, Frances White. On my spanking machine, Miss Green. SOME HUMORS OF ENUNCIATION. She has lost her hearing—She has lost her ear ring. Let all men bend low—Let tall men bend low. He saw' two beggars steal—He sought to beg or steal. 1. A Bashful Beauty. 2. Runs Every Car. 3. Many Men Caught. 4. Earnest Working Musician. 5. Every Jay Considered. 6. Dozes Every Hour. 7. Labors At Munn’s. 8. Joyful Motorcycle Rides. 9. Fair And Rare. 10. Many Lessons Missed. 11. Rides His Harley-Davidson. 12. Goes Home Famished. 13. Buys Many Crackers. 14. Jokes Himself Continually. 15. Makes Civics Grades. 16. Makes Long Journeys. 17. Shy Kitty. 18. Fakes Many Peanuts. 19. Wants Every Thing. 20. Makes Little Men March. 21. May Join Movies. 22. Big Huge Joke. 23. Runs to School Cheerfully. 25. Makes Men Virtuous. 26. Mourns After Mistletoe. 27. Talks Continually. GOOD YET. A miserly millionaire W'as approached by a friend w'ho used his most persuasive powers to have him dress more in accordance w'ith his station in life. “I am surprised,” said the friend, “that you should allow yourself to become shabby.” “But I'm not shabby,” interposed the millionaire miser. “Oh, but you are,” returned the friend. “Remember your father. He was always neatly, even elaborately dressed. His clothes were alw’ays finely tailored and of the best material.” “Why” shouted the miser, triumphantly, “these clothes I’ve got on wrere my father’s.” PHONE 32 “Where the Styles Come From' The most fashionable wearing apparel for ladies. Gossard Corsets. Nemo Corsets. Henderson Corsets. The best Kid Gloves. The Finest Boots, Slippers and Pumps in the city New York Office 1182 Broadway The Sapulpa Electric Company congratulates the Student body of the Sapulpa High School upon the completion of another year’s work, and wishes each individual member every measure of true and honorable success. JUST WHERE HAVE YOU HEARD: Burnett called Barnett. Hanrahan called Henreyhen. Parcel post called partial post Battle of Waterloo called Water of Battle Loo. The Ingraham boys called Damiel and Saniel. Izzie called Eyesey. “How was your speech received last night ?” asked Mr. Cantrell of John. “Well, was the reply, “when I sat down they all said that it was the best think I ever did. “Now, said the professor of chemistry, “under what combination is gold most quickly released? The student pondered a moment. “I know, sir,” he answered. “Marriage.” “Pa, inquired a seven-year-old seeker after the truth, “is it true that school teachers get paid? “Certainly it is,” said the father. “Well, then, said the youth indignantly, “that aint right. Why should the teachers get paid when us kids do all the work?” “Are you laughing at me? demanded Mr. Erd-man sternly of his class. “Oh, no sir,” came the reply in chorus. “Then, asked the professor even more grimly, “what else is there in the room to laugh at? “George, said the teacher, “is there any connecting link between the animal and the vegetable kingdoms?” “Yeth, ma’am, said George promptly. “Hash. “Now, pupils,” said the teacher, “I want each of you to write me a composition on the subject: What I would do if I had $50,000..00” One youth sat idle until the papers were called for, when he sent in a blank sheet. “What does this mean?” demanded the teacher sternly. “Where is your composition? “That’s it, said the boy. “That’s what I’d do if I had $50,000.00.” Question: Why does Marjorie blush in German when Walter’s name is mentioned? Answer: Alas! No one knows. Miss Kiser (seating herself in her own chair, which Stanley has been occupying): “Stanley, if you sit in this chair again, I think from the way it shakes, I’ll most certainly be on the floor soon.” Stanley: “Oh, well, the janitor sweeps out every morning.” THE PESSIMIST. Nothing to do but work, Nothing to eat but food; Nothing to wear but clothes. To keep one from going nude. Nothing to breathe but air, Quick as a flash ’tis gone; Nowhere to fall but off, Nowhere to stand but on. Nothin to comb but hair, Nowhere to sleep but in bed; Nothing to weep but tears, Nothing to bury but dead. Nothing to sing but songs, Ah, Well! Alas! Alack! Nowhere to go but out. Nowhere to come but back. Nothing to see but sights, Nothing to quench but thirst; Nothing to have but what we’ve got. All through life we are cursed. Nothing to strike but a gait, Everything moves that goes; Nothing at all but common sense Can ever withstand our woes. TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN: If a joke is labeled with your name. Don’t take it to heart, or act insane; Wouldn’t it be awful if we never did smile? Why, that’s what helps make our annual worth while. So don’t get sore if we “pop you one; For, as we’ve said before, they’re only in fun. Father (when Willie returned from his first day at school): “What did you learn at school today?” Willie: “I learned to say “Yes sir,” and “No sir” and “Yes ma’am, and “No ma’am”.” Father: “You did?” Willie: “Yep.” Seniors were made for great things, Sophs, were born for small; But it never has been recorded Why Freshies were born at all. —W. A. A Kansas school teacher wanted to illustrate the word “Heroes” in a sentence and a small boy gave the following: “A man sat down in a chair. A tack was in the chair. He rose.” We solicit your patronage on the assurance that you will receive Quality and Service at no greater cost. e tauftnan eMaueK One Price to All As We Advertise Phones 630 and 1234 I
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