Brady High School - Bulldog / Spotlight Yearbook (Brady, MT)

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CLASS WILL T A scout from the Junior Class caravan drew his horse to a sudden halt, leaped from the saddle and picked up the oddly shaped box that lay in the dusty trail. He hurried back to his comrades where the box was pried open. A paper had been found bearing the will of the pioneers from the 1935 wagon. As leader of the frontiersmen, Lelah Hill read the crudely written document. Taking the paper closer' to the light cf the campfire, she began: eavins to you, our successors, who find we are missile, these To the Brady valuables: High Schooner horses, Mrs this we give our three Vcseth.Mr. Nims and Mr. Olson,who faithful- ly served us. For them is some hay to be found in the waste basket in the form of torn bits of final examina- tions mixed with gum. (You may find it rather difficult to lasso them to put them back in the traces after their vacation during the summer of 1535.) Occupants of the supply wagon, The Board of Educa- tion, we leave a well-worn prairie schooner to you which you may give with repairs to Mr. Garner to fix. In the furniture-weaving room, Mary Johnson will find inspiration left for her in work done by Loretta Weikum. Jim Stinson leaves his light typing touch to Werner Gollehon. (With this ability,'Werner should be able to accomplish two years of typing in one.) Label Mowbray wills Beverly Underdahl her gum, which she will find under her writing desk in the old schooner. Marion Lockhart bestows upon Maxine Peterson the stinging lash which Marion frequently wields upon the horses. Maxine, beware: Some arguments are fatal. Harold Monson,we wish you to set the caravan walls ringing with your yodeling.which ability is handed down to you from Eldon Garner. Enclosed Dorothy Dyer will find what remains of a I sadly depleted box of tacks left by Isabel McClintoek. Along with the box are instructions for using these , without detection. Hoping that you may profit by our expcrier.ccs,the trailbreakers of '35 wish you luck and say- ’AdicsT Isabel Marion McClintoek Lockhart

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Furiende, taachwi and classmates; (•ac i upon a -niine in t.he tar, 1i.tj. pani, ?KLUTA rOP.Y L t t — ■I- --•r:4ber j «era trei' a young Mr c oli in one nati., 71.e w rt there because thair parents were .oc. ashint. GoV in busy providing them wi ch food to be able te rind tlOiTn in, time to ceae.i then. But cany tragedies occurred to these nest.lings.Seme were taken to another heme by their parents while others fell out of the rest. So duo to ataasroU3 casualties,there were soon but six nest- lings left of the twelve. Then one dey the fledglings said: Now that our wings are strong enough, we will fly away,” But they jacked courage to leave their home, when they cb served the rugged crags below.They had to leave though t.c that room could be provided for those young- er. weaker biros who sought admittance. Then, as they were forced from their nest,they found that the task of flying wasn't as hard as they had anticipated. Dear friends ana teachers,the members of this class feci that we are quite inexperienced for the tasks ly- ing before us. But the time for departure is near; like the birds, we must leave this nest so that room may be provided for those younger fledglings who wish to enter. Wo shall be uncertain and bewildered when first we at- tempt to use our wings”; but experience and practice make a master; so, as wc follow our course of flight, wc will grow more certain of our definite purpose upon this flight. Indeed it is with sincere gratitude and untold ap- preciation that we know that, as wc start upon tnis journey into the future, you loyal friends and faith- ful teachers have gathered here to witness our final de- parture. And now as a class wc wish to thank the school- board, our teachers, friends, and schoolmates a thou- sand fold for the tireless and patient assistance, and encouragcrrcnt you have rendered us in attaining this first great milepost in our lives. As wc linger for but a few moments longer we think of the numerous occasions when wo have boon able to be among you. Although we are bidding you good-bye as a class, wo sincerely hope that this shall not be our final nx-cting and that we will be able to mingle among you oftc.i in the future. So tonight, although wc arc j taking this final atop which will dismiss us from high i school life,we think not only of the fond recollections which your faces bring back to us but wc also look for- ward to many enjoyable and happy hours which wc hope to -=i spend among you -Isabel McfZliatock

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LTSR3 AT LAST ’‘CLimb, th tjp T: J v 5 rocks be rugged, was oh of cn repeated motto of the eleven 4 « r -v pioneers who made up ■‘ he caravan that was to ascend that great plain of intelligence. When Was'truj itoV in the caravan started that fall of '31 .Professor wtHinnn. Feterson did the bulk of the pulling. The other herses, Mr. Brown and Mrs. Anderson.being only ponies would kick back at us when we bombarded with our inno- cent wny s. Peterson caused the most trouble, for he would keep balking until we found the right River of Algebra. Evelyn Miller did the driving and Kenneth Boggs guarded the van, for he was the fleetest runner. After a three-months stop to recuperate,we start- ed up the trail agaHn. This time Kenneth did the drivinc. He did not have the support of Evelyn or Lawrence Alzheimer for they had left us. The new four- horse tear, that Kenneth was holding onto was Professor Olson, small, but my, what a puller he turned out to be; Kuntsberger and Rose(if I should write down -Prove it'1 as many times as the latter said it, I should have about ten volumes); and Ray ITims. 77hen we started the second part of our journey, Isabel, Mabel, Jim, and Eldon too’' up athletics as their hobby. We crossed many treacherous rivers, alkali beds and quick sands before we stopped for our second rest, but the strain began to tell; for,when we resu-ed our journey, Clay- ton C-arner, Leader Kenneth Bogrs, and Marion Lockhart were not in the wagon. As the load was small and the horses used to pu‘1- ing us,we went along well with Jim Stinson holding the reins. Me stopped to entertain a fort full of laughing people, with a home-talent play, and let them dance a while afte wards. Me went on a little excursion to get some trees so that we could hold our grand pow-row,The Promemade, with great success. One day the horses found nobody in the wagon, so they pull .d longer for the next five days to make up for that one lost day, when we sneaked away from work. After our third and final rest, we found Marion with us again when we started with about the same team. Marion immediately took over the driving job. V ith the help of the Junior Class Caravan, who sent funds to aid us, we bought a new mimeograph to edit a paper tolling of our experiences. As a symbol of our success in accomplishing the trip,we bought rin- s on which was printed the year our lone drive ended. James Stinson h