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

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IBlbASS WTToTo We, the class of '38, Brady High School, Brady, Montana, bequeath to the student body our school spirit. To the Juniors we leave our row of empty seats—physically if not mentally. To the Sophomores we bequeath our brilliancy. May they profit by it? To the Freshmen we will our behavior and our interpretation of English Literature. I, Albert Blake, will my art of chewing gum in typing class to Eugene Baquec. I, Orvest Ellingson, bequeath my quiet unassuming way to Bob Kincaid. I, Clayton Curtis, will my ability as an actor to Wayne Clinard. I, Ellen Nash, leave although not without hesitation my squeaking clarinet to Anna MacLean. My giggle I will to Martha Keller. I, Robert Ellingson, bequeath my popularity with Conrad girls to James Hill. After all Brady is O. K. I, Alf Larsen, will my ability as a mathematician to Louis Stinson. Louis, I sincerely hope you profit by it. I, Florence Kauk, bequeath my kindly nature and beaming smile to Rachel Jermunson. I, Dale Armstrong, will my sophisticated ways to Dean Gollehon. I, Wayne Berland, will my ability to pay attention in class—even in English Literature—to Fred Froebel. I, Hilda Trost, will my flirtatious ways to Florence Shideler. I, Cora Mowbray, bequeath my ability as a basketball player to Marthelin Kincaid. Hope you miss no more baskets than I did. I, Anne Weikum, will my bass drum and its turn, turn, turn to Betty Mowbray. I, Maxine Peterson, will my ability as an artist to Gladys Kauk. The Spotlight needs you, Gladys. IN WITNESS WHEREOF, The Senior Class of 1938, to this last will and testament, hereunto set their hands and seal this 20th day of May, A. D. 1938. Signed and declared the last will of the class of '38 by the Senior Class of '38, in the presence of all members. (Seal) THE CLASS OF 1938 BRADY HIGH SCHOOL Witnesses: Evelyn Phillips Mildred Hammer Eurma Thody ts I

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er ASS PROPHECY Albert Blake is still a butcher. Do you remember the Great Falls Meat Market? Woll, he bought that. Albert is little but mighty. Ellen Nash is a kindergarten teacher in Honolulu. She has been there tor several years and likes it. Once she wrote that her hair was gray. Isn't that ridiculous? Robert Ellingson is now coaching basketball. Previously he played with a New York team. Last but not least, I was told that Maxine was a marvelous fortune teller. She follows the State Fairs. Mr. Anglemyer and Mr. Seibert are both drawing teachers' pensions and finally living a life of ease. Miss Darlington and Miss Olson have now given up their teaching positions to young girls. Both are married. Truth is beauty; beauty, truth. Therefore happiness is all theirs. Mr. Royels is now proprietor of a Toupee Shop in California. He con- sidered himself first, as you may know. Night had fallen upon us and we were still sitting in the cafe when a harsh voice announced, Closing time. Hearing this we departed. Dale left the next day and I saw him no more. Illusions are rare but when I realized the breadth of my imagination I felt faint. Pulling myself together, I began to do the morning dishes. m

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IPRESI DEM 6JT S s DDRESS Ladies and Gentlemen, Friends and Schoolmates: Last September my class honored me with the presidency. I have filled this office to the best of my ability and I wish now to thank my classmates for their loyal support and cooperation. In the last four years we have improved our minds and developed our bodies that we may meet the problems of life. We have now passed one important milestone in life, High School. When we, the class of '38, entered Brady High School there were nineteen, now there are thirteen. Some people say that's an unlucky number, but it is not so for me. That loss in membership depicts the way of life—that it is not at all times Bowery. That some will fail is a lesson that everyone must learn before we can advance far on life's journey. We have worked and played together since we were in the lower grades and because of this each knows the good points and the faults of the others. That is but part of our training. Recognizing the faults of others should assist us in correcting our own. Our parents have sent us to High School that our lives might be fuller and nobler. Teachers of the past four years have been congenial and helpful. When we were in difficulty they would advise us thus lightening our load, making school more pleasureable and teaching us many things that we could not get otherwise. In sports, as well as in studies, we were taught that defeat was but part of life's training. When we entered Brady High we expected upon graduation to find our goal directly before us, but now we realize that we are just beginning. We are living examples to under classmen. As we make mistakes, we hope that they are recognized and avoided. As we look back on the four years spent in High School, we recall many things that happened. Some were joyous and others most distressing. We thought them so real but we know now that they were not. On behalf of my classmates I bid farewell to Brady High School, and may the memory of this class linger in your minds as one that tried and we hope succeeded. [9]