Cascade High School - Ketochi Yearbook (Cascade, MT)

Page 19 text:

THE CASCADE C O M E T Ed Murphy leaves his ability to play basket ball to Fred Tintinger, so Fred can be on the basket ball team next year. Garnett McCollim leaves his bottle of Stacomb to Harry Weigand. Herb Shanklin leaves his “pull” with Mr. Winner to Alice James (she will be able to work English during chemistry period). George Bruneau wills his power with “Blondes” to Austin Sutton. Jeane Conrad leaves her ability to attract the opposite sex to Nellie Strunk. Myron Gregory wills his size to Alfred Dear. (Take care of it, Alfred, it’s seldom one can reach that size.) Oak Searles leaves his ability as yell leader to Tom Sullivan. Stanley Sanderson leaves his old excuse “Had to fix the furnace fire” for Art Flanagan, so Art can sleep later in the morning and still get excused by Mr. Bergan. Burt Monroe leaves his affection for Frances Wheir to George Seaton. Hazel Cosman leaves her studious habits to Jimmy Morton. Wesley Hughes leaves his English IV notebook to Maxine Paulson. (Copy it, Max, and it will save you many hours’ work looking for outlines.) Fred Berger leaves his “giant stride” to Elizabeth Briscoe. Clara Bready leaves her long cherished desire to be a “big” woman to Judith Fisher. Harlan Mattson leaves his ability to argue and get away with it to Inez Cline. Vivian Squires wills his ability to run a mile and live to tell the tale to Pat Haley. David Dea leaves his desire to be a woman-hater to John Thompson. Signed—Class of 1929 Herb Shanklin Wesley Hughes We hereby declare that this document was signed, sealed, published, and declared in our presence. Witnesses: Paul Cline Art Flanagan Pape Fifteen

Page 18 text:

T H E CASCADE COME T Fowell, who left to continue in other schools. Kenneth Briscoe dropped out during the year. The rest of us continued the interminable climb to knowledge. Again the members of the class came forth with prominence on the basketball floor and before the close of the season the entire basketball team was composed of seniors. During our last year a tragedy came to the class with the death of our well-loved classmate, Harry Smithers. Although Harry Smithers had entered our immediate class only during the Junior year, he was well known and highly honored bv the members of our class, and his presence is greatly missed by the entire school. And now that the end of our journey is reached, we can look back and see the prom and banquet given us by the Class of ’30, Class and Commencement Nights, and last, but not least, the receiving of our diplomas. The Senior year has also brought us our rings, cards and pictures, and with these we will always remember the happy days we spent at Cascade High. At the close of its high school life, this class has happy reminiscences and heaps of loyalty to the dear old C. H. S. Last Will and Testament We, the class of 1929, of the Cascade High School, do hereby bequeath this last will and testament to the faculty and to the students of the Associated Student Body. To the juniors we leave our right to chew gum in all classes and our desire for an annual next year. To the sophomores we leave our studious habits and extremely good looks. T o the frosh we leave our minus quantities which as yet haven’t been found. To the incoming freshmen we leave our advisor, Mr. Winner, and our best wishes for an enjoyable high school career. To the individual members of the Student Body the seniors bequeath the fol- lowing : Vivian Crum leaves her vocal powers to Ruth Wade. Page Fourteen

Page 20 text:

THE - CASCADE - CO M E T Class Prophecy Time: 1959. Place: Office of Harlan E. Mattson, New York, N. Y. (Enters Mrs. Mattson, formerly Miss Clara Bready, carrying a telegram which she hands to her husband. Mr. Mattson opens it.) Harlan: Mr. Winner leaves a bequest of $19.22 which is to be divided equally among the Class of ’29. Harlan Mattson was appointed legal adviser. (Harlan looks at his wife in amazement.) Harlan: Where am I to find all the members? (A deep silence falls upon the room while Clara is glancing through the head- lines of the daily paper.) Harlan: I wonder if Garney could help me. Let’s see, I better call him. Hello, Central; give me New York. I want to talk to Garnett E. McCollim, presi- dent of the First National Bank. Clara (reading from newspaper) : Coming to town, largest show in the world. Myron M. Gregory. Manager. Harlan: 1 always knew Myron would be a circus manager because he is so large and delights in giving orders. (Clara holds up to Harlan a picture of a very fleshy man dressed as a politician. He is pictured standing on a platform making a great speech. His name is Herbert Shanklin and he is standard bearer for the Democrats.) Harlan: He seems to be telling the people what a smart boy he was, a leader in school and athletics. Yes, that is Herb. (Telephone rings.) Harlan: Hello, hello, I want to speak to Mr. McCollim. He’s in conference? Call him anyway. Fell him Harlan Mattson, Attorney General for the U. S., is calling. (Several minutes elapse.) Harlan: Hello, Garnett? This is Bun. Why in the deuce did it take so long for your secretary to call you? Oh, you were asleep. I thought so when she said, “In conference.” Say, 1 just got a telegram that our Senior adviser, Herb Win- ner—you remember him, don't you? Yes, that man with the marcelled hair and b.'g voice. Well, he’s leaving a bequest, and 1 don’t know where to locate the members. Thought you might know. (Pause.) Harlan: Oh, you did? Well, that’s lucky. Thanks, Garney. If you hear any more, let me know. Page Sixteen