Cuyahoga Falls High School - Cuyahogan Yearbook (Cuyahoga Falls, OH)

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Seniors: Motto: President - - Hilda Trarcs Vice-President - Hawley DeLong Treasurer - - John Sabin Secretary - - Kenneth Hughes “Out of School Life into Life’s School ' Class Colors—Maroon and WhitJ Class Flower — Red Rose 1G

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Honor Roll Cuyahoga Falls High School Barker, Fred Bierce, Bruce Bolander, H. B. Brown, Donald Burdenkerker, Frank Burt, Chester Bert, Kenneth Clifford, Claude Clifford, Earl Coats, Ted Conroy, John Conroy, William Conroy, Joe Coy, Allen Cox, Leland Croy, Lisle Courtney, Arthur Curly, William Donaldson, (11a:nn Donaldson, Ben jam in Donaldson, Carl DeLong, Edgar DeLong, Charles DeLong, J. C. Dunn, Wilbur Duffy, Bussell Fouts, Harry Fowler, Harold Fuller, Fred Hagerman, Wilbur Haines, Leonard Hale, Joe Haley, Arthur Hawkins, Dahold WORLD’S WAR Hayes, Melyille Heimbaugh, Howard Hough, Leland Hoyt, Otis Huff, Ralph Huff, Cecil Hurm, Hoy Inskeep, Harry Johnson, Oscar Jones, William Jones, William Jones, John Klein, Irving Kunkleh, Paul Lantz, Theodore Loomis, Carl Lutz, Alfred Lutz, Ira Miller, Albert Montgomery, Ray Montgomery, Earl Murray, Edward O’Hara, Edmund Post, Bussell Post, Thomas Post. E. F. Preston, Menzo Quayle, Thomas Hager, George Heimer, Virgil Richards, Lisle Richardson, M. S. Roethig, Lowell Rook, Russell Rook, Willard Rook, Edwin Rook, Ralph Searl, Howard Senn, Howard Shaw, Paul Shaw, Leland Sidnell, Albert Sidnell, Harold Sidnell, Arthur Smith, R. Brink Smith, Cecil Spriggle, Leland Stanley, C. H. Steele, Lester Taggart, Charles Thomas, Harry Thomas, William Thompson, Wesley Thompson, Harry Tilock, Walter Tschumi, George Truby, Paul Van Sise, John Walk i : r , C l a r e n c e Weltner, Adolph Weston, Roger Willits, Charles Wills, Irving Wills, Cleon Woodbury, Charles Wyre, Harry 15

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The History of the Class of 1920 I was seated in my armchair by the window, looking through the annual which had just been published bj’ the Senior Class of 1928 of Cuyahoga Falls High School. My thoughts went back to my old school lays. Memory carried me back to 1920 when our class graduated and to the annual that we left. In a reminiscent mood, I relived those four years of High School. Let me relate those memories as they came to me. 1 remembered how awkward and out of place, we, the Freshman class of 191(5, felt as we entered the school building. We wandered around the halls, not knowing where to go. Finally some kind person directed us to the room that belonged to the Freshman class. We thought we were settled, but alas! our trouble had only began. When- ever we met any members of the upper classes, we imagined they were thinking sarcastically, “Oh, Freside!” Really, we felt rather small, al- though our Freshman class was exceedingly large. We were full of mischief, and it seemed, as time went on, that all the trouble that oc- curred in high school was blamed on the Freshmen. We held several parties at the high school building this year, and had a jolly time at everyone of them. One of our teachers attended a party dressed as a young girl. Of course, this added to the hilarity. Everyone said this was our most successful party. One memorable day, the General Science class took almost half the forenoon session for a tramp into some woods, to look for speci- mens of flowers, herbs, shrubs, etc. The teacher returned in time for her other classes, but some way the class in the woods were delayed. They came straggling in when the morning classes were nearly over. Although we did not have a regular Freshman basketball team this year, the first year pupils showed great ability in the game and promised many star players. One week before the end of the school year, on the morning that we expected final tests, we were dismissed for the year. One of our class, Lucille Nichols, had developed a case of smallpox, and had exposed all the high school. We were told to come hack the following Friday to receive our cards. We were very glad to escape the exams but we all sympathized with Lucille. Thus, our freshman year ended. The next fall found us invested with the dignity of Sophomores. Several did not return to carry on their studies: some moved away, some just quit and a few married. Our second year was similar to the previous one, in this respect, we were always credited with most of the misdemeanors. We organized our class, selected our colors and flower. The Juniors had already selected their colors, and one night, they raised a red and white tlag on the flagpole. When morning came, everyone beheld the Junior flag, floating in the breeze. Next night the Sophs were on the job. They brought down the Junior (lag and hoisted the Sophomore tlag. Early next morning Mr. Richardson took down the flag and issued a decree that there should be no more class (lags displayed. The rest of the year passed away uneventfully, all being pleased when at last the end came. In the fall of 1918, we returned as Juniors, proud and haughty. We felt that we had a place in the world. Many of our class did not return, this made the class much smaller than it had been the previous vears. 17