Bourbon High School - Python Yearbook (Bourbon, IN)

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oooooovobnvnvbooooooooovofovoooocooo 0 ooooooooooooooooooevo 09000000 vooooooooooo ooo neuron ooooooooooooo Junior Class of 1922 By ARNOLD SPENCER CLASS OF F ICERS---Arnold Spencer, Pres.g Grant Hayslett, V ice-pres.: Enid Waldrip, Sec'yg Velma Shaffer, Treas. CLASS MOTTO He conquereth who endurethu Name Nickname Enid Waldrip ....... ........ W addy ......... ........ Helen Snyder ........ ....... H en ........... ........ Nettie Gilson ........ ....... G illi ........ Letha Weisert...g ...... ....... L ea ..... Beatrice Hilles .......... ........ B ee ......... Thelma Eby ........... ....... Lola Pritsch ....... Polly......... Heavy ....... ........ Pas t Argos .......... .Laughing .......... Hello, Hello ......... Whispering ....... A Kitch ...................... .Driving her horse Going to Gem ........... Combing her hair ...... Miss H ........................ Growing taller ........................... Too good to be true ............... .Farm1ng.. .............. .. Bremen .......... .. Boasting ............ Helen Zinn ............. ....... H ennie .... Raleigh Sellers ............ ........ B ouncing ........ ........ Burchard Welch .......... ....... B utch ........... ........ Ruth Stewart .......... ........ R uthie ..... Ruth Tripp ......... ..... Trippy .......... Donald Coar .......... ....... G aleman ...... ........ Raymond Delp ......... ........ H ine ....... Lawrence Erwin ......... ....... T eak ...... Berneice Berkey ......... ....... N eice ....... Edna Berger ............ ....... Leonore Laird ....... ....... Louise Johnson ......... ....... S queezer. McNut ...... ....... Tot ............ ........ Ray ............... ........ Ronald Dillingham ....... ....... P ickle ........... ........ Lewis Turner ......., ...... LaVer Welch ......... ....... L efty ....... Burt Nye ............... ....... ' Grant Hayslett ......... ....... Velma Shaffer ....... ....... S haffins.. Eleanor Delp ......... ....... Arnold Spencer ......................... Squirt ....... ........ 'NOI'18 ........ . ...... . Dem ........................................ A former foe ....... Scorning boys ......... .Kidding Teak ....... Writing letters .....,.. Burning Ford .......... Chewing tobacco ....... Fiddling ....................... Sitting with Willo .... Banty ....... ......... T easing Velma .......... Teaching French ....... A Spenser ............ Going East .................. CLASS F LOWERS-Mixed Sweet Peas Present Sewing .............................. ...... Cutting up in school ............... .......Going to church......... Studying ........................ ...... Patiently waiting ...... Getting Geom ............,..... ....... Wearing silk gowns ................ Looking on ...................... ....... Taller still ......,... Playing ....................... Buggying riding ........... ......... B eing' good ....................... ....... ..........Trying for quintet.... Loafing .......................... ....... Handing out gum .......... ....... Fighting Vergil ........... ....... Obeying Lola ........ Teacher's pet ........ Walking floor ........ Popularity ........... 'Going west ......... Fighting .............. Being silent ........ Pulling onions .......... Getting benches ...... ....... Being lazy ................. For which .............................. Future Denistry ............. Joke Editor ........... School teacher ........ Paris model .......... A Chauieuse ....... Old maid ............... D. S. teacher .......... Getting demerits... Getting stung .............. ...... F armerette .............. .......Taller some more.. An actress .............. Making speeches .... An undertaker ........ Jr. partner to Cap A bum ...................... Studying .................. Dancing teacher ..... B. B. playing ......... Zeigfield Follies ...... A ladies man ........ A mechanic ........ Rt. forward ........ An owl ............. Ask Jo UD .,..... A Delp ............... B. B. coach .......... Raising Babes .... ouoooooooo oooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooaooo ocooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooo ovoooooooovoooooooooooooyo Page Twenty-eight

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THE PYTHON '21 00000006000OOOO0OOOOOOOOOOODOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO 900000990 Just An Example Selected from UNCLE .IOE'S STORIES FOR CHILDREN In a certain window blind cord, in a certain school house, in a certain room and in a certain window facing the south was a little town called Midget Ville in which lived some very little people called Midgets. Just why they were called this I will relate. Now a Midget is something that is very little or undersized-just the opposite from giants, you know. Well it happened that these people were terribly undersize-so small, in fact, that I can hardly describe them to lit- tle fellows like you, but when you get big and after you go to school a long time, teachers will instruct you about atoms which are so tiny that they can't be seen. Well, these people were just like atoms. Now, these little people lived nice sane lives, just like you and I, not even ever being naughty or sassing the teacher or any thing. It happened that these little people of whom I speak, lived happily enough thru the summer, yes, even in the previous winters, but there came a time, just after a pleasant summer which had been like a lull before a storm, there came a time when winter came again. And this winter brought hordes of big giants to this school to study. It might be incidentally mentioned that there developed a new Junior class fthe best in the world, according, of course, to every one's opinion.J Now all teachers know that Juniors and Seniors, the former, especially, are very bad in school. You see, one MUST have a reaction after the goodness of one's Freshy and Sophomore years. All preceding years had been peaceful for the Midgets with the ex- ception of only an occasional jar as the gentle teacher adjusted the blind to keep the glaring sun out of these giants' eyes. But this year it was different. Was it the bad class? No, no, it's just the age old habit of a few perfectly good members of a perfectly good class. And too, probably it was the innocent giant teacher's fault for she al- lowed three mother's angel child type of gentlemen sit near the radiator and incidentally near the window blinds. Finding nothing else to do Cthey were too bright to study and contaminate themselves with the rest of the classy, they played with the window blind. The awful jars! The terrible jerks! The quick sways! It was unspeakable! The slender cord was placed about the neck of some one, thrust off hurriedly by an indignant person, taken out of some mischievious hands, and put in the firm grip of a teacher's hand. All this continued for a long winter. Earthquakes, as they were called by the tiny people, were common events. Yes, comrrion, but not only common but continuous events. It's just this way, said Mamma Midget, we must feel a whole lot like them their giants do when they go up in one of those tre- mendous big planets what swoop around in the air at their will and make a noise 'turribluer' than thunder. And, oh, by -the way, how it thunders. The slightest scrape of a chair is like a cloud burst and is heard for inches and inches around. Lasting predictions on their evil minds, quoted Pa Midget maliciously. Lasting predictions on their evil minds! What could it mean? Ah! Now we all know. It draws forth a picture. Three shame-faced boys sneaking up the broad stairway on a day of vacation for the rest of the good class. Pa and Ma just chuckled and chuckled when they watched the boys trying their best to make a passing grade on the semister exams. Maybe the rest will profit by this example, said Ma in a low voice. They'd better, said Pa in a threatening tone. ' ' Page Twenty-nine