Westwood High School - Chipmunk Yearbook (Westwood, CA)

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T II E CHIP M U N K [15] SENIOR SNEAK DAY It was a nice, cool, crisp, day And there was ice on the pond And there was no steam in yon school house And faces were blue and pinched And Recitations fell in icicles Upon teacher’s frozen ear drums. And there was much yearning, For “The Home-fires Burning” Until school was dismissed. But just for the morning— And in about fifteen minutes, Skates, riding over many-colored shoulders, Appeared from all directions ★ Heading from all directions

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P4] TIIE CHIPMUNK officers and Chipmunk staff officers. Nearly all the class won places on the basketball, baseball and track teams. Early in the term our class met and elected officers who are as follows: President..............................Emily Newton Secretary..............................Evelyn Chase Treasurer...........................Ingerman Jacobsen —E. N., ’2i. CLASS WILL We, the grave and reverend Seniors, not wishing to leave this honorable institution entirely destitute by withdrawing utterly our inspiring and enlightening presences, and, having by much perseverance accumulated some of this world’s goods, do hereby, believing ourselves to be of sound mind and in a disposing mood, bequeath, bestow and inflict the following bequests to the ones most deserving of them: I, Mildred Dixon, believing myself to be of sound mind and weak knees, do will and bequeath to Margie Terrill my husky physique, to be used to advantage in basketball. I also leave to some future “chem” student my ability to draw down a I (one) on my report card by use of my “blank stare” at recitation. I, Emily Newton, having an incompetent mind, do hereby will to some future Senior my ability to explain to “ Prof.” why the Seniors took a half-holiday to go skating and my ability to bluff through solid geometry to Olive Cessna. I, Ingerman Jacobsen, believing myself to be delirious, do hereby will and bequeath to a certain Freshman maiden my undying and young affections. I also bequeath to some one who wishes to attain the manly beauty I possess, my unruly “pomp” and my freckles. I, Jens Jacobsen, do hereby will and bequeath to George Chipman my sur- plus avoirdupois and height. I, Evelyn Chase, having the only sound mind in the Senior Class, do hereby will and bequeath my shortness to Mona Severns, my stubbornness to Agnes Israelson, and my big feet to “Monk” Morrison. I, Jennie Johnson, believing myself to be all right mentally, do hereby will and bequeath to a Junior girl some of my abundant tresses and to someone not so gifted as myself, 1 leave my power of making speeches and debating. —M. D., ’21.

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T IT K V II I P M I' N K r i ] Heading toward the mill pond, And among the merry gang Frolicked five Seniors, gay, And it was easy to sec that they were Seniors By the weird marks that they made On the glassy surface of the ice And various parts of their noble anatomies. And they played around Till the noon whistle blew, And hearts grew heavy ith thoughts of more brain taxation. Then one bright Senior Was hit with a brilliant idea And said to his fellow mourners,