Codorus High School - Glen Echo Yearbook (Glenville, PA)

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Tune CLASS SONG Somewhere in Old Wyoming Our school days are over At Codorus High. We will sincerely praise her To the blue sky. In her halls we've learned How to work and play. We will forever remember Her on our life's way. Chorus: Somewhere in old Codorus, Is the school we love. There we came together Under the glowing sun. Oh how we used to play thereg Oh how we used to toil there. Somewhere in Old Codorus Is the school we'll always love. Now we all are parting From our classmates trueg We will truclge new pathways Till our journey ends. But often we'll turn From the trails we roam To greet our high school comrades The class of 'SL Treva E. Albright, '31. , 1 Twenty

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Treva: Did I? I'm not half finished telling you of the things I've seen. When I came to Chicago, I saw an immense building and above it read: RAYMOND PANIAN Furniture Store I went in and such a display! Simply gorgeous! I didn't see anyone at hrst but I heard from a remote corner beautiful strains of music. Soon a handsome young man stepped before me and said, What can I do for you?', I told him, I want to see the manager. Immedi- ately he went to the corner from which I heard the music and brought forth the man- ager, whom he introduced to me, but, to his surprise, I already knew him. I-Ie was none other than Ilcie,' of the old days. He told me he was doing a profitable business as a mor- tician. Bessie: just fine. Our class was small in number but mighty in deeds. Do you know that Parlc's dream became a reality and he is a successful veterinarian in the town of Glenville? And can you imagine he's taking up storelceeping as a sideline? Treva: Oh yes, I forgot to tell you that I saw Flem in Chicago. As I was walking clown the street, I heard some chimes which came from the top of a new cathedral. As I passed the entrance a young man stepped out and greeted me with, Hello, old pal. At once I wondered who could be greeting me as his pal in Chicago. I gazed upon his face the second time and realized it was that of Flem . He told me he had just finished wiring the cathedral on which he placed the chimes. Bessie: just like a success story in magazines, but its success stories of the class of '31. And now we will go to bed and dream of C. T. H. S. days. T. E. Albright, '31. B. L. Bortner, ,3I. N iueteen

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CLASS WILL E the class of 1931, Codorus Township High School, of the city of Glenville, in the county of York, and the state of Pennsylvania, will, give and bestow the following in manner and form following, that is to say: First: We hereby bequeath to our principal our affection and respect for careful guid- ance, also our broken test tubes, acid eaten towels, our etched glass plates, and our geometrical models. Second: To our school we leave our high records in public speaking, scholarship and athletics, and our beautiful lattice work and garden seat. Third: To Prof. Bushey all our toy cats, mice, snakes and rattlers. Fourth: To Miss Hackman all the demerits which she so freely bestowed upon us, also the groans, moans, squeaks, squeals and all other curious sounds which were heard in English class. Fifth: We give and bequeath to our successors, the Juniors, our dramatic ability, wigs, cosmetics and other paraphernalia used during play time, also we desire the Juniors to do all in their power to help fill the vacancy left by us. Sixth: To the Freshmen the privilege of walking on our walk provided they sweep it at least once a week. Seventh: To our dependable janitor the right to burn our worn out gym shoes, scratch paper, test papers and worn out pencils. Eighth: The individual Seniors, each having valuable possessions, do hereby bequeath them as follows: To Florence Sellers-Marguerite's giggles. To Nevin Hamme-The rattles of Russell' s Whippet. To Lester Krebs-Park's love for the opposite sex. To Carl Freed- Panian's basketball ability. To Cleason Hamme- Wats' agricultural interests. To Kenneth Smith-Mabel' s love for studying. To Andrew Hetrick-Bessie's permanent wave. To Norman Bortner-George's swiftness in running. To Margaret Miller-Trevais dimples. We hereby solemnly declare the Junior class as executors of this, our last will, and direct them to carry out the provisions contained herein. Signed, sealed and delivered by the Senior class, this eighteenth day of May, in the year of our Lord, One Thousand Nine Hundred and Thirty-one. Twenty-one