Buckhannon High School - Rhododendron Yearbook (Buckhannon, WV)

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The Rhododendron I 924 :gag 9 22 -- -ie . ,n Distress among the Seniors. Miss Boylen announces that we must write a three-thousand word theme. Who's goin' to win the class tour- ney this afternoon? Oh! Seniors of course. But alas! the Junior High carried off the big cup given to the winners. l4'l 5. Tournament - Y e a Rah !- Rah-Rah-Buckhannon! We win the Zickefoose Loving Cup for cheering. Boys play to the finals: we defeat Parkersburg in a thrilling game. Chl I wish I were on the team! is the wail of the B. H. S. boys to- day. Why? Something to eat con- nected with that of course. Mr. and Mrs. Clagett give a dinner for the basket-ball team. Dr. Bromley, Evangelist, speaks in chapel on Elements That Win. Even high school students appre- ciate serious speeches once in a while and, as Dr. Bromley has plenty of Kentucky wit and humor, his speech was very much enjoyed. Rev. Regin sings and talks in chapel. Everyone was delighted with his singing, especially the classical se- lection, Oh Lucky-Lucky Jim. APRIL April fool takes a hand and covers the land with snow. Spring hopes blasted. Everybody has the blues. More feasts for B. Ball boys. Ro- tary Club gives them a luncheon. The Senior Hi girls win an excit- ing volley ball game from the Junior Hi girls. Score was 32-26, Senior Hi Oh good! Special chapel! Will get out of History. Mr. Grose planned this chapel for us. The college orchestra played and Dr. Barlow of the Baptist Church gave us an interesting speech and two good readings in colored dialect. Oh! we're so glad! This calendar goes to the printer to-day. Here's wishing the best of luck to those who write it next year. P. S.- Dick Young was elected bas- ket-ball captain for l925. lfll Nl QP X ltillhl 1 E t h- r , 4 1 1951 Q W

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Y ... 'Cho Qhododoodfoo 1924 i N ,J NO EXCHANGE Farmer: Be this the Woman's Exchange? Woman: Yes Farmer: Be ye the woman? Woman: Yes Farmer: Well, then, I think I'll keep Maggie. -The Vancouver Daily Province. QE 52 is HEARD IN ECONOMICS Miss Snodgrass: Do you ever see co-operation in the class room? Murl Reed Cafter a long, thoughtful pausel: Yes, in tests. J , How strange if mould be ij'- Poot would keep awake in class. Murl Reed would turn out to be a ladies' man. Ramus Holtz could not talk. Hick Hamrick did not love all the girls. There never was any one loaflng in the hall. Nick had oriental eyes. Jim English was not popular among the ladies. Gale was not a flirt. Peanut was not a bluffer. Darrell Rarden would say something when he talks. Hay would stay away from Hoover's. Minter Young could stay in class a whole period. Lucille Murray could drive a Ford. Mary Waugh wouldn't vamp all the boys. WHO'S WHO In days of old, when boys were bold, And girls held their swayg A boy so brave, in B. H. S., Sang merrily his lay: My love is short and fair, My love has bobbed hair, And eyes so blue, and heart so true, I'll forgive her, her shingled hair. And if, in a basket-ball game, I'd die, I know she'd sigh, I know she'd cry. And who are we? I'll let you guess! Her name is --ii -ll- And mine is li -if l97l Q