Columbia High School - Columbian Yearbook (Burbank, WA)

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f-a , tQ3'3RkR 02,5 e ,ol X, t fb? it . XA NM ' LM qi-lffx, ,QRS x ., , ' A x ' pry, Q5 . Q e ff C 1 is sgiglr ff Oh I'm not a fortune teller, nor a prophet, yet I know A What will happen to the Seniors----My intuition tells me so In my mind there is a pietureg It's as clear as clear can be, f Looking twenty years in the future and portraying it to me.e I see a stately officer with hair of flaming hue He's an athletic director in the Army brave and true. y 'Tis none other than our Richard, who for years upheld the name Of,Columbia Hi in all her glory and new has won much fame. Old Uhling entered the Army right after he finished here And when he bombed old Tojo that Nip just shook with fear 0 But across the blue Pacific waiting tenderly for Rick Is that efficient gal, our editor, who is new editing Pic. She is none other than our Bernice That Jones girl Who for her Lt. of high school days, Colonel bides her time And the World, her blazing career, does amaze. The changed scenes are softly shifting, to distant Washington D. C. A new dep't in Congress is handled most effabtively By one who years ago we knew as Dole, the bln-eyed She serves as the cabinet member and in the And in not too distant old New York is one Sparkling eyes, Waes is with Sold Shefs known as UPersonality Flo of 54N And to give her a toast, all nations arise. Sv Soldiers think of hearth and home while listening to Sorrows and disappointment they forget in the entert, As Flo does her bit. ,Ah, yes! You say there's one'we've missed. He's last, we know, but not the least We're looking in on a birthday ball for one who grew All Bow in deference to this man g We hear one word whispered low nOur President is coming newn You've guessed-Harvey, snd.'tis so our own Mattie: has done quite iling, wonder Commander. en hair and her dashing wit inment rorld, to S'DEtUIVQ tall Well at leading us he did excell and new the old U. S. he leads As the HBachelor Presidentn he exceeds. The curtains close on the Class of '44, What they do we Their number is World celebriti So to the Class May Lady Fortune And help them along on each rough 'll vimn no more, their glorious deeds endure mJVery'small, this didn't keep them back at all es in twenty years - of '44, on them smile let's give 5 cheers mile,