Beemer High School - Bobcat Yearbook (Beemer, NE)

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cjar gtfnr. :r—.ett. . -.. aKNL'AL staff FIRST ROW: Mrs. Wells, Lillian Holtz, Marjorie Wittrig (at Mimeoscopej Arlin Hasenkamp. SECOND ROW: Mary Ann Twehus, Rose Marie Schlickbernd, Delores Loewe; Lloyd Nellor, Alfred Batenhorst, Arlen Lierman. THIRD ROW: Bobby Mahnke, Bob King, Freddie Krueger, Marvin Picha, John Gregory. Lillian Holtz Editor Mrs. Wells Sponsor HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF Mary Ann Twehus Business Manager A ; •:1. The Annual staff of 19L9 wishes to express its sincere thanks to the merchants, students, and everyone who assisted in making this book possible. The Senior class compiled and edited the annual. Our staff was under the guidance of the Commercial Instructor, Mrs. Wells. We endeavored to bring to you an everlast - ing memory of your Beemer High School days. We are certain you will enjoy the yearbook. 'fit.-■ ••—................. Ii J», “-.-I t •I uw. Ji • t • w ti ■ » -L -i ■ ih i i i w i

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 One day as I was sitting in a buttercup in Mary Ann's (nee Twt’ius) flower garden, I felt a sudden jolt and found that tV’c flower in which 1 was sitting, was being picked. So, I being very inquisitive rs to whore the flowers wore going, decided to stay in the buttercup, Wien wo reached our destination I found it war. a hospital.:-.r.c Guess for v’h,T' the flowers were? None other than Arlin Hasenkanp. I gathered through the conversation tnat Hazy had been spraying his crops from an airplane v hen he saw a beautiful damsel driving a convertible, and all of a sudden C-R-A-S-H ' Now there's one less telephone bost sor t'.» of Poorer, t.'itb all the pretty nurses around, it appeared that he v»as not in a very big hurry to well. The conversation f’em there was very boring so I began to explore the corridors. When I finally lit, I found myself on the desk of the Supt. of Nurses, and it was Delores Loewe. Soon she discovered me and began to pursue me, I took refuge in the k-tchen where Dob Ma.hnke was just making his delivery of milk for the wor?x+ ,ii from his dairy farm. Seeing that I was not wanted here, I flew outside and into Bob’s Dairy ir:;y to exolore, but all I found was milk bottles. Pudrienly the be r3 slanod shut and to.ere I was, trapped, with nothing but rv' 'k bobtLcs wbtoh gently banged me around, Finally we stopped, the doers wars opsne i and a dizzy bee Emerge , IiE ! I discovered that I was at a c-hi drer's hospital, the name of which was Lily's Garden for 5: oken Flowers . Bob was met by the head of it, Lillian Holtz, While she wer giving him the orde , in ',ame Marjorie 1.11.rig, who I 1 1 was ir. charge of the bathing of the patients, carrying a little boy of no :h.( 2. It seems he had bit her for no reason at all ar.d tha w t ‘o t«, mow what should be done. Just then in walked John Grego. , th :■ rln'o renowned inventor. He wanted Lillian to try out his latest invv.iTion n the babies in the hospital. It was an automatic Delirate Diaper enuder . He wanted to get a patent on it and won- dered it’ it would worko I don't know why he djdn'i try it out on one of his ump- en little curly, blond haired daughters?????? Knowing I'd never need one I decided to snoop around the rest of the town. • ? All I saw over Beemer was posters which read: SFECJJU, TONIGHT----------- Freddie Daniel Boone Krueger, lecturing on his great experiences while hunting in the wxlds of vhe Elkhorn.