Bloomfield High School - Memories Yearbook (Bloomfield, NJ)

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WEA' AN EPITAPH Here lies a man known to all as Class XVill, XYhom the annuals of li. l-l. S. did kill, Not by cruelty, as you may guess, But simply by kindness and nothing less, Because he lived year in and year out, lYas never changed or moved about, He never wavered or never varied, XYas just the same when he was buried, So he died a natural death of age, From being seen on the same old page, me ll r i UW K5 N 1 as x 'Q - if xi : , Qby ni lei R2 Kiev IF? ii-f ' x'x X I , - x N ' Y new is -X '- G- , fo, f f':e- .-5 X Eg 4 N -'-:- X X 8 X xx ,f N P X Jr Y. 1,1 ff V ,ll li. ll iii ll lt Of every yearbook that has gone to press, From the time the school began, l guess, . .Xnd so we write this epitaph Cwe know it's rottenl, - ' Class XVill-Gi JNE but not FORGOTTEN. ,. C. A I., l2I. l l i X l A .fm ' . ., L5--, , 'V ,. pzifsiaaifr.- gg es.. 5 if W ' '22 ,, l If , it lf ff f if ll 'Ll YW

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ITOROTHY l'01:I.E Dot XVlll'll the proofs are present. what need is there fm' words? llot has been prefent in mn' Class only sinee last term. and Zllfllllllgfll very quiet. is always pleasant. We arc-n't :lil zu-qllaiim-d with Dot llC1'S0ll1lllY. but those of ns who do know llvl' like her inmiensely. SCHC JUL YELL!! Rip! Zip! lYah! Hoo! XYe're the people XYho are you? Fe Fo Pie Fo Fe Fo Fum!! Boom get ll rat trap, Bigger than a cat trapg Boom get a rat trap, Bigger than a eat trap, Boom!! Boom!! Cannibal ! Sis! Boom! Ah! Bloomfield High School Rah! Rah! Rah! 'Ot-,vi-'21 w- CLASS SONG OF 'gi Tune of LOW Bird. I Bloomfield High, we love you so, Now we hate to go. How much we will miss you, No one will ever know, We will miss our teachers. lllio helped us to learn, 'llhcy will luring bark memories. That will cause us to yearn- For our school days. Cfzorzzs How we've loved our school days, Good old golden rule days, Latin. Math.. and English, XYc've studied and studied, Until we are their masters, Teachers, friends and school-mates, XYe are going to leave you, To seek-our fates, XYith all those wh'vc gone before us. Good-bye dear old Bloomfield High, Good-live. H Those four years we spent with you, XYe will ne'er regret. Although we have had our fun, Still we learned-you het. There were no dull moments, ln this class of ours, All our work was well done, This class of Twenty-one, Believe us. BIAIHCL HENRY, ,ZI W, f 'Q ,,..,k.'.. ' ' ig, , fi, ww-'w ' ' U 1- nfill' '..' WM'-ll' ,L

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i ii 5 , i fi ,f p f t ii 5 71:3 ,I .Mil . Y ,y. - I Hz! ' 1, r if I, Y , i rl 'ill 'lggjfwfzt l . it it ,'.i1,i,t,tf i Y - lt -t,,y, ,Mil ,li X ' I' ' N ,ees l ? 1 A I I , it . ' , lfll' i i 5' 1 ip' fy, ' 7 ' 1 ' I .Hifi 'hill' 'li .ffl 41 :MR I gl i i fff't IZ ff f i . s llilill A ' gill. I EJ? Discovered: A Laboratory of Father Tiine. X 1 ffl A ,,. . . X'-1' 1 X laather lnne is completing the work of f learnin the destinies of the Class of ICZI, The machine g ff dll f I ! that he uses is the work of his own hand. which by name is a lwarainagnetic Balanced and Reversible Action Trans- onieter. lt is a device that can read the destinies of nten. Father 'liiine alone can interpret its message. lle tells 1 rg his interpretations to an assistant. ' XLSQ Pro Jhecy: .X battalion of lleayy Field :Xrtillery of the l . llloonitield lloine Guard is encaniped in the wilds of Brookdale. Commanding its lield kitchen is Hess Ser- geant .-Xrthur Curren. This high position is the natural outcome of his good work as waiter, in Room 206. Time: Twenty Years Hence. Xkhen evening falls in the great metropolis of Chi- cago. Erwin Hock begins his round of duties as XYhite Coat of the Street Cleaning lleparttnent of that city. Erwin was awarded this position upon presenting rec- ommendations from the 'lf l. -X. High on the cliffs of Illock lsland stands Hotel