Butler High School - Tropaeum Yearbook (Butler, IN)

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■ iTrotiamtt 1923 : 3mW Z: : m m VIROIXIA STONE— ■ ' Ginny Belle 1, 2, 3, 4. Restaunints interest A ' ii-i;iuia so nuieli, Harry, a diamond, a Hudson, antl siieli. W AXDA JIcCLE LLAN— ' ' Wanda ' ' 1, 2, 3, 4. Wanda will entertain ns all to tea For a Home Economies teacher she ' ll Ijc. PAUL K 1 SSIXGER— • ' Fat ' ' 1, 2. 3, 4. Jdlly, kind hearted, and a mighty good sport, As manaiier for the team he never fell short. WANETA ( ASEBERE— ■ ' Neteo ' ' 1, 2, 3, 4. In bookkeeping Waneta ' s a shark, She thinks Irasiness life ' s a larh-. HAR( »L1) MILLIMAN— Milly 1, 2, 3, 4. I Joni ' ney to lli(d sville on Sunday night, ' Then i-ide the millv wagon as soon fis it ' s liglit. W.. m n ' ■A —n-

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:: f 2 : sroparum 1923 : ri 9 -= - -ife m f m k fl u m k 4 I ' .KSSIE MAK SXVDHR— ■■Betty CARVER NEWCOMBE— Chick I, ' , o, 4. l- ' roHiis jiiul lauiilitcr — fVdwiis and laiiii ' htci-, As IdiiK as she ' s ha])|iy, wliat (hies it luattei- ? J( )HN TIAVERSTOCK— Johnny 1. -J, :!, 4. .Idliiiny ' s s(i iniiiieeiit, Imt that ' s liardh ' fair Cai-letoii 1, 2. (tile linii(lr ' il tliiril eouiii-essniail (iT tills (listricl he ' ll he, A iiiiuhty liiMxl (irati)i-, with force, You ' ll see ! ! ERAN Iv J ' A R i E R— ■ ' I ' ark ' ' Eii;iiiiier 1, 2. Twiiikh ' . 1 winkle little star, III heiiiu 0(10(1 sport, Johnny ' s right di, n,,„- ii,.,,.,! v(.ii think vou are there. fe) KMTII NoR.MfON— ■■Ruthie l,-2,:i,4. ' ■■ y Kiilli ' s lioiiliy is iiinsie — as you can She ' ll go to college and earn a Ao gi ' ce. But we know your lieart ' s all right B.y your victory in the fight ! K ' o V I ; A I ■ .M ( i .V RDNER ' ' Bum ' ' ( ' huruhnsco 1. With a steady ste]) and a quiet smile, Roy finds much in life worthwhile. k m Q i 1

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mopnnxm 1928 : mi i:: Class History W We, the seniors of the class of ' 28, submit this history to the classes of B. ( H. S. for yeai ' S to come. We give them all our wishes of success and hope they ( keep on marching to the goal of victory. ' 7 Four j ' cars ago a class of fifty-seven made their entrance into the new f-j high school ))uilding which liad .just been built. How green and timid j;| we were when we began the big task before us ! Undei ' the sponsorship of Miss Pei ' kins the class entered into school activities and tried to make themselves useful, following the motto: ' ' B-sharp, B-natural, tint never B-flat. The following year the class came forth with a new spirit. During our Sophomore year Miss Cline was our class spons.or. A few departed from the class lint the rest were l)ecoming more acquainted with high school life. In the junior year, John Campbell was chosen president. A few members of the class entered into contests and several of our boys gave increasing strength to the basket ball team. A play, Safety First, was given under the coaching of Miss Greatbatcli. The play l)eing a success, supplied funds for our Junior and Senior banquet. Having earned the right to wear the school ' s name, rings were purchased Ijy the class. At last, when the fourth year came, only twenty-three flf the original class remained. A lyceum course and the senior play, Cheer Up Chad were offered to the puljlic through the efforts of the class. The class has left many honors in the foot prints of B. li. S. Marcelle Smith won the Lincoln medal and Robert King won the Lincoln essay in the county contest. Now we have finished our high school work and each of us are ready to enter a field of our own ambition. Favorite Expressions of the Seniors Harold Ash— Do you still love me? Soy Baumgardner — I betcha. Eo ' bert Cather— Which one? John Llaverstock — Aw, leave me alone! Paul Kissinger—- ' Do t ell ! Robert King— Oh, shoot! John Campljell — It ' s a great life if you don ' t weaken! Robt. Poffenberger — No chips! Paul Oberlin— Oh, dry up; that ' s all right. Frank Parker — All right, pipe down. Carver Newcombe — Rowdy Dow. Raymoaid Wise — I ' m glad I ' m out of that. Harold Milliman— Who is she? Velda Huntington — Oh, Heavens! Wanda McClellan — She makes me tired. Vara Fifer— I might. Virginia Stone — ( )h well, you know what I mean. Ruth Noragon — Oh, pshaw— Marcelle Smith— My, Governor! Donna Higley — ' ' Good-night. ' ' Bessie Mae Snyder— By gol— Lucile Hamman — Are you sur e? -IS—