Zelienople High School - Zelie Ann Yearbook (Zelienople, PA)

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THE ZELIE-ANN Here's to Chuck Klinefelter, The Shylock of our classg He sure takes his pound of flesh, While shaving' you fast. And then tl101'9,S Frank Eichholtz, Who drives a nice Dodge And makes the g'irl's head swim While going' along. Louie Lusk in the back Held, Our football star, Surely plays a good game, Wherever we are. Now Ifftie's the fourth boy, And last but not least, For he is six feet two ln his little bare feet. Gladys Garris is known To the kids of the class, Much to her chagrin, As the powder pufl' lass. Katherine Bame, our class mate, ls a little country maid. She's always here at school, In spite of snow or rain. When it comes to petting, Our Vera is iight thereg. And when it comes to vamplng, Oh, boy! that baby stare. At Fombell on the H. R. R. 3 There is a girl named Young, Who on account of her long' walk, ls oft a missing one. .lunior Class Poem Clara G. with ruddy cheeks, And sunny disposition, ls to the junior bunch, A sure fine proposition. Mae Welsh isn't a Welshman, As her name implies: She is a little Dutchman, You can tell it by her eyes. Santa Claus is jolly, You know hels hard to beat, But we have one more jolly, When Kifcr comes to her seat. Helen McWithey a girl in our class, When it comes to studying' isn't very fast, But when it comes to drawing, She's the genius of our class. There are tall ones, there are short ones, There are some indeed oi' all sortsg But when you come to Bertha, She's what you would call short. When it comes to liking candy, We kids sure know how to eat, But when it's up to making it, .Why, Genevieve can't be beat. Burnzetta Chaurette, of the Junior gang, ls our little light haired lass, Who never forgets to bring, The greatest of smiles to our class. Ruth Cooper, her hair also light, l-las eyes the bluest of blueg You don't notice her being stout, When she looks right straight at you. I 9 2 TI-IIIITY-'Fllfllil

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TH ELU12:f1-NN-. NAME Burnzetta Chaurette ...... - Thora Dambach ..A. Jeanette Stamm .... Mae Welsh ....... Bertha Kocher - Anna Lusk .... Ethel Nesbitt --- Vera Canheld -- Lois Gelbach --- Velma Young -- Clara Goehring --- Caroline Kifer ..W. Helen McWithy -- Gladys Garris .... Katherine Bame .... Ruth Cooper ...... Frank Eichholtz .... Charles Klinefelter -- ---- NICKNAME Burny --- Sis .... .Ienne --- Tease --- Bub --- Ann --- Et ..,. Babe .... Lote --- Vel .... Did --- Ki -- Toots --- Bob --- Katy .... Art --- ----Iky --- Chuck --- Roy mt ,,...,. ...,........ 1 il'ty -- Louis Lusk .... T HIRTY'TWO Nubbins -- FAVORITE SONG Hold Me ....L .... FAVORITE SAYING Wait for me, girls--- 1925 FUTURE OCCUPATION ----Music Professor Oh Heck -- .--------- -- ---- Choir Leader of Ref. Church No! No! Nora ------------- The Little Ford Rambled Right Along ---- -------- O, say kid --- Sleep --------------------- Dumbbell -- What'll I Do --- ---------- - That Old Gang of Mine ---- How Come, You Do Me Like You Do? ---------- - Stumbling All Around ----- Love Never Dies ---------- I aint Nobody's Darling ---- Charley, My Boy -- ---- ..--- Don't Worry -------------- Love Sends a Little Gift of Roses ---- - ------- ..--- Doodle-doo-doo - ----------- Auld Lang Syne --------.-- Last Night on the Back Porch ------------------- It aint Gonna Rain No Mo' Oh Tempora Oh ----------- Red Hot! Mamma --------- Way Down on the Farm ---- -----Henry Ford's Secretary -- .Elocutionist Teaching Latin After Miss I can't think ---- ---------- McClure is Married. Oh, heavens --- - ---M ath Teacher Razzberries ----------- ----Clerk ir Shoe Store For crying out loud --- ---Writing Novels Oh, you sinner ---- Goodnight ------ - -----Puderewskfs Job ---Farmer's Wife Goodnight shirt ----------- Flapper of Eckert Talk sense ------ ----- - --Agent for Silver Polish I don't care ------------ ---Artist O heck, I don't know- Goodnight ---------- -------Vamp of Arthur Street ---Movie Actress at Hollywood For gosh Sake ....-.------ Agent for Dodge Bros. Get out of here ....-..----. Manager of A. and P. Store Manager of Klinefelter's Crack me, I'm a nut ------- Chain of Barber Shops This makes me swear .----- Principal ol' Z. H. S. f Star Football Player at Har- ? 733683 ! ....-...... --- inouy Junction Hi School

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THE' ZELIE-ANN There's another girl in our class, Who is tall and dark haired too, Who is it ? you say, Why Lois, Who always appears with her glass. Then Anna Laura Lusk, The girl we call Ann , She's always willing to help you, Whenever she possibly can. Now here's Ethel Nesbitt, The girl we call Et, She always is so very good In working her mathematics. At last comes Thora Dambach, Another shark of our class, VVhen it comes to cross-word puzzles, She surely can go fast. I'm not much of a poet, Indeed, that l'll admit, But, read these verses over And laugh a little bit. -J. S. THE SCHUOL BOY'S There ain't no use in studyin, An' I don't think it's right, For ye don't get no credit, Lest ye get up and recite. And I jest can't do that, I never was good at talkin', I'd rather whistle a tune, Or go out in the sun a walkin! And in the good old summer time I have to carry books to school, While l'd much ruther go a fishin', Out beside some shady pool. TH IRTY-l4'1rUR PLEA And in nice snowy weather, When I want to go out with my sled, Ma says, No! No! No! son, It is time to go to bed. But there ain't no use of talkin', Every time I mention skate Pa says. Come now, run along, Or you will sure be late. I ain't gonna stand it much longer Fei' I just think it's a sin, And some day y0u'll see me hikin' To the land of Huckle-Berry-Fin. And there I'll go a fishirf, Or run and skip and play, And when the old school bell rings Right in bed I'll lay. OUR TEACHERS There're all kinds of teachers in our scho All of them can read the rule, Our Prof. Bartoo who's seldom cross, We try to mind because he's boss. Miss McLure we like real well, She's taught for quite a while, And I'm sure if she would leave, We'd miss her cheery smile. Sometimes we think that Barron's stern, But he must be if we learn The things we think to be a mess But for which we'll thank old Z. H. S. Miss Eichholtz is never known to sigh, And she is liked by all, We always look for her smiling eye, When we pass her in the hall. Miss Marshall new has gone away, Although she tried to do her best She's left behind a substitute, Whom we know will do the rest. V. ol, V. C. 1925