Bradford High School - Resume Yearbook (Bradford, OH)

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■ B. H. S. THE RESUME ■— gt Senior Class History Nineteen Hundred and Twenty-five. WHAT does this number mean to us? To some it may have little significance; but to us, the Senior Class, it will be remembered as the year in which we leave our high school, and, separating, go out into life’s great field. Is it to be the end of our toil? No, it is only the beginning of life’s great work, as the word “Commencement” implies. Our high school days have only been a preparation for the tasks which will follow in later life. Four years we have associated together, worked together, solved problems together. Some sixty of us began this journey of four years. To some it has seemed a long journey, and many have grown weary and turned aside. Some thirty of us, by our own perserverance and the help of our teachers, have come to the end of the dear old Bradford High School Road to choose one of many out-branching roads, which will lead us into various occupations. We have had many happy days together. Our associations in the various organizations have been an inspiration and help to us all. These associations have imparted to us something which cannot be gotten from books, and probably are as necessary to our welfare as book learning. But our high school days have not all been happy days. We must have the bitter as well as the sweet. Dark clouds, now and then, make the sunshine seem all the brighter, and adversities help us to appreciate the felicities of life. One of our classmates, in the (lower of youth, has left us, left us not in spirit, but in body. Her spirit still hovers o’er us, and we can still see her gentle, smilling face. In the last four years our teachers have labored much in our behalf. What success we may attain in later life will be largely due to their earnest efforts. So now let us live in a way that our lives may be a fair picture of what a good high school education can do for us; and that men, by looking upon us, can see that perserverance and toil are rewarded by a richer and fuller life—a life more useful and therefore more happy, for we know that the only true joy comes from being useful. And then, as the years roll by, we shall look back and realize that these four years here in high school was time well spent and has done much toward shaping our lives and making us better citizens. GLENN BUECHLY.

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THE RESUME ■ B. H. S. IB A Few B. H. S. Ambitions Fritz Froebe—To be director of Mack Senetts Bathing Beauties. Ikey Yount—To be valet for Froebe’s Bathing Beauties. Cues McCune—To see Bradford burn again. Jud Paul—To be alongside of Ches when the blaze starts. Bozo Crowel—To be Editor of Whiz Bang and Red Pepper. Red Layer—To be train caller at the Bradford Union Station. Ben Bosserman—To be floor walker at A. R. Patty’s store. Parson Buechly—To be undertaker on the Leviathan. Les Routson—To embalm petrified skeletons for a fossil expert. Dobby Routson—To see leap year come every year for the benefit of the W. D. B. John Sipple—To get a job picking blooms off a century plant. Mr. Warner—To escape traffic cops. Erve Lyons—To be jockey on a merry-go-’round. Don Weikert—To apply non-skid lipstick on moonlight spooners to prevent such accidents as broken noses, smacked lips, etc. 27

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the resume ■ B. H. S. Last Will and Testament of the Class of ’25 WE, the members of the Class of One Thousand Nine Hundred and Twenty-five, A. D., of the town of Bradford, Counties of Darke and Miami, State of Ohio, considering the uncertainty of this life and being of sound body and mind, do make and publish this our last will and testament, hereby revoking any and all former wills by us at any time heretofore made. We do hereby select and appoint as executor of this document John G. Martin. ARTICLE I. We, the class as a whole, do will and bequeath the following items: To Junior High, our ability to turn out all around athletes. To the Class of ’28, the honor of being the freshest bunch of children ever admitted to B. H. S. To the Sophomores, our dignified airs which we may have assumed. To the Juniors our studious natures which we have acquired during our four years in this place. ARTICLE II. We as individuals do publish the following: I, Glenn Buechly, do hereby will and bequeath my honourable title of “Parson” to Speedy Weaver, and I hope he will be as successful in getting out his sermons as I have been. I, Lillian Perry, do hereby will and bequeath my ability to Type to Bessie Davis, who may decide to take a Commercial Course. I, Gordon Yount, will and bequeath whatever cheerleading ability to my successor and may his voice never fail him. I, Katherine Perkins, will and bequeath my bobbed hair to Thelma Tisor, as long hair is out of style. I, Marcella Routson, do hereby will and bequeath my compact to Mary Waggoner, who will need it in the future to preserve her beauty. I, George Layer, hereby will and bequeath my physics grades to Chalmer Thompson, and my commercial ability to Lee Smith. I, Goldie Weaver, will and bequeath my flirting ways to Florence Keller, who may need them in the near future to keep Chalmer Knisely. I, John Sipple, will and bequeath my pipe and tobacco to Lee Smith, who is a better man than I am. I, Addie Tyler, do hereby will and bequeath my heavy weight to Alice Shellenbarger, and hope that she may have better health from now on. I, Erve Lyons, hereby bequeath my black and green shirt to Roy Carter, and my French to Miriam Deeter. I, Velma Sargent, do hereby will and bequeath my quiet disposition to Ivan Ganger, who talks entirely too much, especially with the girls. I, Kermit Froebe, do hereby will and bequeath my low deportment grades to Harry Bangs, also my wonderful dramatic ability to Alice Shellenbarger. I, Dorothea Livingston, do hereby will and bequeath my studious nature to Fenton Collier, may he ever profit by it. I, Don Weikert, do hereby bequeath my wonderful height to Fenton Collier, who is badly in need of it. I, Gretrude Roach, do hereby will and bequeath my Good Behavior to Frank Collier, who is in great need of it. I, Wilbur Hack, do hereby will and bequeath my talkative nature to Bus Myers, who never has anything to say. 29