Bradford High School - Resume Yearbook (Bradford, OH)

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(ttlaaa Will of X' Z We, the Seniors of Bradford High School, being sound of mind and memory (at the present) and mindful of our high responsibilities and superior station in Bradford Hi, we bequeath at this time of our departure, all the personal property which we possess. To our beloved Superintendent, Mr. C. O. Taylor, we leave our gratitude and best wishes for the faithful help he has given to us. And to the rest of the Faculty we bequeath best wishes, and our good will for the inspiration and help to us during our High School career. It is our will that the good looks and excellent dispositions of the entire Class go to the less favored Juniors. I, Ivor Kepner, do hereby bequeath my famous green sweater to Jack Ullery, who is in immediate need of it. I, Ruth Hill, leave my golden hair to Mr. Snyder who will surely need it if he teaches Physics to another class like ours. I, Emmet Myers, bequeath my long hours of patient toil on this annual to next year’s Editor, who I know will appreciate the labor spent on it. I, Chas. Hart, noted for my habit of cigarette smoking, do here-by give it all to Loyd Wilson. THANKS. I, Clyde Warren, leave my Caesar Pony to “Fat” Harper, and sincerely hope that she may ride merrily through the second year of Caesar. The right to walk as though you owned the earth, with your hat on one side of your head or perhaps not on at all, and the right to talk to the teachers in that cool confidential way, is also the property of the Juniors. We leave to the Faculty all cigarettes, cigars, and chewing gum found on the premises. We the Class of ‘22 will all the money in the treasury, and also the debts which we owe, to the wee Juniors. We also will the great reputation which this Annual has gained, and sincerely hope that this great work may be carried on in the future. In witness whereof we have hereunto set our hand and seal this first day of April in the year of our Lord, nineteen hundred and twenty two. The Class ’22. Page Twenty-eight

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 AiUttre tn tljr ilumora To you Juniors we must give our final advice, for you have been under our rule for the last three years and cannot get along without it. You have been good children for these years and your motto has been “obedience” (for you had to). You have always been good and meek as lambs and we honor you for it. As you go on through life you will look to this and thank us many times over on bended knee. Remember, we all love you, and whenever you wish to know anything, ask us, and we will tell you willingly. We have always been kind and loving to you as a parent to an only child. Therefore we give you this parting advice. (1) . When you have been absent or late to school never forget to have your little slip of paper (excuse) in your pocket. (2) . Give strict attention in all your classes for you know we all did. (3) . Never write on the desks. (4) . When you are told to do something, do not argue but be obedient as you always have done for us. (5) . And for your dear little sakes do not allow a pony to carry you to any of your classes, for they will always be kicking. (6) . The girls of the Senior Class advise the girls of the Junior Class to take Civics instead of Agriculture. (7) . Always keep your typewriting dues paid up. (8) . Do not make fun of the Freshies, but help them on their path as we have always helped you. (9) . Do not chew gum. (10) . Do not throw fine paper on the floor; when you get older you will know why. (11) . Do not go to sleep in your classes for you will get a zero. (12) . On Monday mornings show the teachers you have good lessons, even if you have been up late the night before. (13) . Never whisper except when the teacher’s back in turned. (14) . Encourage all athletic sports. (15) . Do not loiter in the halls during intermission. (16) . Always honor the colors of the Bradford High. We have spent many sleepless nights and much valuable time in writing your advice. We, as ysur superiors, think that you should consider this in deep, thoughtful meditation. Also that, as you have always looked to us for everything, we feel that it will be unsafe and very dangerous for you to attempt anything alone, so we ordain that you shall forever and ever be under our rule. We will guide and help you through the life’s rugged paths. Come to us and we will always cheer you with a smile. Let us give you one more command before we leave you. Promise to follow us and make your annual a success and we will swear by our success that you will be rewarded many times. Page Twenty-seven

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8 nttnr JffunrttmtB Bruinr Party During our Senior Year we enjoyed many social good times, but one of the most pleasant evenings was spent at the home of Miss Vione Fahnestock. The first crowd came out in Holly’s Ford about 7:30 p. m. and the hostess received them with pleasure. We were enjoying ourselves while waiting for the rest of the class, when we were interrupted by hearing an automobile out in front. Thinking it was nothing more than the other car coming we did not investigate. But after awhile, hearing the noise again, we were convinced that mischief was brewing, and found that the motor of Holly’s ford was running at full speed. We also found several innocent little Juniors trying to hide in the grass. They were sent home and we went in and continued our game. In a little while the rest came and we began the evening by a program which had been prepared for the occasion. It consisted of piano and vocal solos, and everybody enjoyed it very much. Refreshments were served and everybody departed at a late hour all voting Miss Fahnestock to be a charming entertainer. f abbit IFrrb It was a dark rainy night in November that the Senior Class of B. H. S. motored out to the beautiful country home of Miss Helen Deeter to celebrate the opening of the hunting season. This was done by having a “grand” rabbit supper. The Seniors thought it would be nice to share the grand and glorious affair with the faculty. Now this was sort of a sad affair because two brilliant Senior boys who were to invite them forgot about it until almost the last moment, and to our astonishment not one of the faculty came. Our happy-go-lucky bunch arrived at the home of Miss Deeter about seven-thirty o’clock. Soon after we arrived we were seated around a table, which was laden with eats of all descriptions. The boys of the class seemed to enjoy the supper very much as not one of them stopped at less than ten pieces of rabbit, besides many other things. Clarence McGriff was the champion eater, as he ate so much he had to get up and walk around the table several times between courses. After the feast was over, we went to the barn to amuse ourselves in playing many games, but mostly to give the boys exercise after eating such a large supper. One exciting event of the evening was the rescue of Leah Phillips, who almost fell through the barn door, but was saved by one of our noble Seniors. Ihis grand celebration was a never-to-be-forgotten occasion. Page Twenty-wine