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

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Senior Class Will Tin stron r and witty class of ' $( now bestow their lies! wishes upon their fellow schoolmates, teachers, and tin Iioard of Kdiication of this outstanding institution, the Brady High School To our class advisor, Mr. Olson, we leave the pleasure of supervising many more senior classes and hope they can benefit from it as much as we have, lor we shall not forget the faithful instructions and advice In1 lias given us in the past four year . Our splendid class of typists, the girls, leave their knowledge to Mr. Hovels, their instructor. We hope that lie can catch more of the schoolmates chewing gum in typing so he can give them the second offense of typing one full page of “1 chew gum in typing class.’ Our class of hoys, who all took part in basketball, wish to bequeath to our coach, Mr. Seibert, our ability to play. We also leave to him our sincere liopt that he can make a winning team out of the freshman class. We bequeath our senior row in the assembly and our excellent conduct at all times, even in Knglish class, to the juniors. Here’s hoping they benefit by it. To the sophomores we leave our feeling of importance and the empty seats in the Knglish room. We hope they make the best of these. To the freshmen we will our ability to do things, and keep up tin good work that they have started, for they should benefit by our mistakes through- out their term of high school. IVarl Mowbray wishes to will her giggle to Irma IIentry, and her ability as an actress to Dorothy Dyer. We hope the girls will benefit from it. Lelali Hill wishes her ability to play a piano for (Jlee (dub to Marthelin Kincaid. We hope Marthelin carries on the good work. Richard Kauk wishes to leave his appeal to the opposite? sex, which was left him by James (’npeiilmvcr. to John Kroker. lie also leaves his respon- sibility as Kditor-in-(Jiief of the Spotlight to Dorothy Dyer. We sincerely hope Dorothy does as well as Richard has done. Beverly Dudei-dalil bequeaths her ability to “Ketch-nm to Mildred Hill. Karl Burdick bestows upon David (dirtis the art of chewing gum. Lloyd Hill wants to leave his outstanding knowledge of Knglish Literature U Alt Larsen. It is our sincere hope that Alt can profit by it. Leona Bit , wills her womanly ways to Ksther May Lee. fist her Larsen wills her permanent waves to Hilda Trost. Kd Johnson Wants to leave, although not without Institution, to (’arter Jernauison the pleasure of taking Someone up town during the noon hour of each day . Arthur Weikuni wills to Homer Armstrong his ability to appeal to girls residing in nearby towns. 10 Arthur Weikuni.

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Senior Prophecy In the crowded courtroom of one of the larger cities in which I had been visiting, I unconsciously stumbled onto a scene which proved to be very interesting. As I slid into a chair near the door, the voice of the speaker aroused my attention. There on the platform ! saw for the first time in thirteen years the familiar form of Arthur Weikmn. Here In stood, doing his utmost to convince the jury that his client was in the right. Soon the defendant was called to the stand. All eyes were turned on the man who, with shuffling gait, and drooping shoulders took the witness stand. Could that he—yes, it was Kdwin ! I listened closely. Arthur was asking cjucstions about a certain Miss Smith. “Yes, he’d known her for two years; could he help it if she thought he were handsome; no, he hadn’t asked her to marry him; etc.” I finally gathered that a Miss Smith was trying to relieve Kd of some hard- earned money for breaking her heart Sitting in a little glass cage over in one corner I recognized my old friend Esther who was talking rapidly to a little round thing before her. No sooner did I realize that she was describing this trial over the radio, than my eyes rested on the judge, or rather on the judge’s chair. It was an unusually large chair, and only once did I catch a glimpse of black-rimmed spectacles rise above the level of the table. In those dark eyes I recognize my former schoolmate, Beverly. There was a flurry of excitement when Miss Smith appeared. No more than two questions had Arthur asked her when, without warning, she fainted, l’p rushed the doctor with his little black hag. and dose on his heels was his faithful little nurse. In stalked a big burly policeman, carrying a bucket of water with which lit drenched the innocent nurse by mistake. Regardless of his uniform it was no difficult task to recognize that officer as Karl. You could tell he certainly meant business. The nurse seemed to be affected with a severe touch of laughter which I was able to distinguish as the unmistakable voice of I’earl. It was only after I heard a woman next to me whisper to her neighbor “That doctor was Rich- ard Kauk, the famous brain specialist,” that I was certain I had seen him in my travels of former years. Before things again quieted down, a slight noise drew my attention to tin door. There, leaning on the arm of her millionaire husband, stood the for- mer Leona Bitz. At last 1 secured a glimpse of that model husband who, it was rumored, supplied Leona with jewels, and asked no more of her than that sin sing him to sleep each night. As I was leaving the city several days later. I encountered a very dis- tinguished-looking gentleman. I took several side glances at him during tin first few miles of the journey before I was convinced that it was Lloyd, the highest-paid newspaper reporter in the country. Such a pleasant vacation as I had just experienced brought hack memories of school days at Brady, and 1 was willing to settle down for another thir- teen years of hard work. 9 Lelah Mill.

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Valedictory Sunrise not Sunset The glowing sun sinks slowly over the snow-eappe-d western inomitnins ami another day is brought to a close. How many school days we have watched end .just so simply and beautifully; but tin passing of this day is somehow very different. So many poets, in describing tin sunset for us, have pictured it as the closing of a day when all work ends and rest begins, ’ommencenient would be a sad event if it meant only the end of the many happy and instruc- tive times we have experienced in our work and play at Brady school. dust as the sunset here each day ushers in another dawn on the other side of the earth, so our graduation tonight is the beginning of another life for us—fuller, richer, perhaps more varied and interesting. We like to speak of commencement as the most beautiful part of our school life, the climax, when the reward for which we have been so eagerly work- ing is at last attained. Hut it is more than that. It is the sunrise, not tin sunset. With tin last classes over and the last words of parting said, it seems that we are beginning life over in a different world, in winch we are going to labor harder, hut just as enthusiastically, toward a goal much higher and more difficult to reach. The saddest and most unwelcome task is now mine—to say farewell for myself and my fellow classmates. Although this is our last meeting as a class, we hope to enjoy many more good times with you as citizens of this community. The cooperation and encouragement which parents, teachers, and friends have constantly given has been deeply appreciated. We want to he worthy of the faith and confidence you have placed in us by making our education possible. We want to accomplish such things that will make our high school proud to claim us as graduates; and we Want to keep forever before 11s not only the memory of this last beautiful evening but all tin pleasant pictures we have of our school days in Krady. We only regret that we cannot, as a class, continue to enjoy the many experiences in store for us in the future as we have so often done in the past. For each and every one of my classmates who have been Mich true friends and faithful companions through our school days, I wish the most of success and happiness that life can hold for anyone. And I in sure that though new ambitions, new interests, new friends may claim our attention, we will con- tinue to he the best of friends, loyal to each other and to the Brady High School. 11 Lelah Hill.