Atascadero High School - Santa Lucia Yearbook (Atascadero, CA)

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continually and wore lampshades for hats. This was supposed to purify the soul. I-Ie promised to think up something a little less asinine. Alfred Voak went a1'ou11d with this gang but they couldn't find him doi11g anything wrong. They sent him up, anyway, because he was so quiet they thot he must be up to something. So this was what happened to the Class of '25, After talking it over, the President pardoned the boys, and they are all now livi11g happily. The Cabinet is keeping a close watch on them and they are doing their best to go straight. CLASS VVILL We, the Senior Class of 1925, of the Margarita Black Union High School, of the City of Atascadero, County of San Luis Obispo, and State of Califor- nia, being of sound mind and disposing memory, and being mindful of the uncertainty of life, do make and publish this, our last Will a11d Testament, with the hope that, it will prove beneficial and helpful to those concerned. Of our individual characteristics and possessions, we wish to bequeath the following: I, Esther Judkins, will my silence to Lloyd Greene. CHope he takes itj. I, Maurice Oliva, will my gum to Maude Blynn, and acting ability to Cecil Oldson. I, Cecily Crane, will my memory to Professor Kimber. I, Oliver Breese, will my adventurous-looking profile to Percy Kujava. I, Ruth Newton, will llly docile nature to Frances Fox. I, Alfred Voak, will my common sense to Donald Stinchield. I, Nevelle Hawkins, will my wavy hair to Dorothy Baker. I, Elwin Farrington, will my balloon pants to Orville Duncan. I, Dorothy Hardy, will my skin you love to touch to Robert Pierce. I, Raymond Eisenbise, will my ability to wear clothes, and my sweet way with the girls, to Edwin Grabenstein. I, Lillian Stevens, will my Hbig noise about nothing to Winifred Gal'- rity. I, Everett Fenny, will my ability to immediately come to the point, to Matthew Triggs. I, Ethel Goeb, will my whistling ability to Paul Horner. I, Curtis Lock, will my ethereal blondness to Doris Webb. I, Ardis Birnie, will my sweet disposition to Pat Hourihan. I, Sidney Magill, will my football ability to Norman Hinton. I, Mary Austin, will my place in the front row to Earl Weaver. I, Albert May, will my nose to Winifred Dooley. I, Burta Beers, will my C. E. pin to Philip Kinder. I, William Towler, will my good sportsmanship to Earl Weaver. I, Lorene Brown, will my ability to play the violin to Marion Hess. We, Mary Austin and Lillian Stevens, will our arguing ability to Wil- helmina Appel. F We, Ethel Goeb and Cecily Crane, will our driving ability to Dorothy air. As a class we wish to bequeath the following: First-Our ability as orators and essayists to the student body. Second-Our ability to function properly to Mr. Fosdick. Third-Our Senior ship of golden dreams to Mrs. Zimmerman. By Witnesses : A. DUMB BELL, THE sEN1oR CLASS OF '25, IMA NUTT. Doo. KILLEM QUICK.

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'YY' V J UNIOR CLASS OFFICERS PATTERSON ROBISON ............ .... ...,.....,. . . ........ President JEANETTE BIRNIE ,..... ...,... ....,... V i ce-President ROBERT PIERCE .......... .. ,..,. Treasurer THAT .IVNIUR UMASS MATTHEVV L. TRIGGS, '26 Hello there, old lllilll, going to the show tonight? 'iWhy perhaps. VVh21t is is? A11ythi11g special? Well, I tlOll't lill0lV the 1121111e of the picture but I do know that it is being put 011 by the Junior Class Zllld Tllilt-S enough for 1110. You C2111 depend upon the Junior Class for 21 snappy pl'0g1'2lIll from start to finish. They have il l'0pllt2ltl0Tl 21s 21 live bunch and tl1ey surely deserve it. People are just bo- gi1111i11g to realize what 2111 l111llSllkll group of boys and girls There is i11 that class. l doubt if you will find 2l1lyNVllCl'C a group of yOll11gSt-CFS that Il10l'0 typie21lly represents the spirit of young Alll1?l'lCil. Energetic, full of pep illltl ginger, Ellltl 21111bitious to do S0lllGtlll1lg and be somebody i11 this World. I ll0ll E think it will be very long until we hear from some of the II1ClI1bC1'S of that class. Well, 1've gotto be getting back to business. Will I see you at the show tonight? 4'You surely will. I'll be 'flu-re with bells 011. Well, solo11g! k'Solo11g! T II E R A I N WILBUR OLIVA, '27 The clouds loosed their mighty burden, In misty drops tllltl fine. The longed for 1'21i11 at last had come, To patient 1112111 2111d ki11e. Swiftly the drops their weight iucreflsed, And rushed to greet the earth. The flowers raised their drooping heads, To welcome their new birth.