Albion State Normal School - Sage Yearbook (Albion, ID)

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School Songs BOOSTER SONG l've 'r-r-a-v-e-double-I-e-d bolh wide and far, l've hilched my w-a-g-o-n onlo a burning s+ar, Thai h-a-u-l-e-d, hauled. 'lhai hauled me here and lhere. And every lime I I-i-ir, 'lwas This I did declare: lChorusl Oh. dear A-I-b-i-o-n, '+is lhe besl you'll s-double-e. No maller whal 'rhey a-s-lc, ius'r pay your l-double-e. And hold on 'I'-i-g-h-I, don'l T-I-u-n-lc, For Albion will nol hold 'lhal kind in her b-u-n-lc. I love 'rhe valley beauliful, 'lis g-r-a-n-d. ln +he shadow ol Mr. I-larrison, I would forever be, So, all ye lads and lassies lrue. come show your loyally, For ihe dear Old Cardinal and Blaclc. l'd lay me down and dee. CARDINAL AND BLACK Sing lo lhe colors 'rhal lloai on lhe lighl, Oh! sing +o +he Cardinal and Black. Sing 'ro lhe darkness and sing To The lighl, Oh! sing +o The Cardinal and Black. Black is +he nighl wi+h her clark lender wings, And Cardinal. 'rhe sun lhal The morning brings. Ohl sing lo lhe colors lhal' lloal on The lighl, Oh! sing lo 'rhe Cardinal and Black. THE EYES OF ALBION ARE IDAHO ON YOU The eyes ol Albion are on you All lhe live long day. The eyes of Albion are on you No mailer where you slray. From her halls or from her campus Near or lar beyond. The eyes of Albion are on you Till Gabriel blows his horn. -l34l- And here we have Idaho. Winning her way lo lame. Silver and gold in 'rhe sunlighl blaze And romance lies in her name. lChorusl Singing, singing oi you: Ah, proudly loo, All our lives Through, VVe'lI go singing, singing ol you, Singing of Idaho.

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Monday, SepT. II-PresidenT Snyder. The big chieT, glad-hands The TirsT papoose on The reservaTion. Then They boTh dash madly To Their Tepees To don The war painT Tor Their squaws. The TirsT convo is held aT Ten o'clock Mon- day. PresidenT Snyder leads The aTTack, Then Mrs. Johnson breaks ouT in a rash and leads us in a Tew sharps and TlaTs. Mr. Powers Tells us how To enlisT, where To wriTe our monikers, and in which rooms we snooze aT whaT period. Wednesday, SepT. I3-Our school year is oTT like a Model T. Mr. Snyder gives us a knock-clown To our sTudenT body oTTicers: John Manning, prexyg MargueriTTe Freeman. vice- prog Irene Nipper, secreTary: Helen Roghaar, Treasurer. He inswiggles The Teachers on The Assembly CommiTTee To rise and shine. Wednesday evening-The iuniors geT wise To whaT real school spiriT is lnoT The kind in a boTTlel. The Cardinals Teel moved To give us some vocal syncopaTion. Then The resT oT us are moved by The same spiriTlsl so we break ouT yodeling. Too. Howard Manning, old grad, gives a solo-and is he given a big hand? Wednesday nighT-The TirsT Wednesday nighT hop. FluTTering hearTs- May I borrow your Trame Tor This sTruggle? Friday, SepT. I5-The TirsT chicken parTy of The season! The Y. W. C. A. girls make whoopee Tor The oTher girls Trom 8:30 squee. m. unTil Il:00. SixTy noses shine around. The evening is packed wiTh dancing and games. ATTer The animaTed skoiTs escape Trom Noah's Ark They lead us To The Teed-bag-and do we crunch? Safurday, SepT. I6-AnoTher hoT-cha Tor The Temrnes. The W. A. A. wampires give The oTher dames a bid To an ouTdoor guzzling. We deparT Tor The Top oT waTTa Tank Hill aT 7:00 a.m. There is Java, crisp sowbelly, do-gobs, and sinkers Tor all. This sinker's screwey! yelps Miss Buckley. Kerosene! cries The DeTec- Tive. BuT only one box was bunked-we sTilI puT away enough To sTave OTT sTarvaTion. Then we rally round The embers and iiTTer diTTies. NexT we elevaTe The old corpus and give our- selves a knock-down To The gang. We vacaTe This Terra Tirma and hoT-TooT Tor The old prison.