Dallas City High School - Reflector Yearbook (Dallas City, IL)

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. . ,, , , Hwy, 9 '-.' r' few 0 1911 Ol j wg? nt S I-I A D O W EQTQZKEH rm?zjZ' 52225591 5225213 522521 53239232-?ql This is Shadow He is nothing but Zl uSll2ldOWH Just a frame hid by a skin- And the boys gave him that nickname Because he is so thin. But he is a jolly fellow, And no escapade's complete, Without this cadaverous specimen Is right in it with both feet. He was our first Perhaps editor, And gave it a rousing start, In every High School effort He always takes a part. Tried to enter all athletics But he never could make good He didn't have the beef and hrawn A successful athlete should. Could not vault, nor run, nor jump Nor yet the hammer throw But he could nwrite up those who did In the way it ought to go. At apt ren1arks,quips and jokes None could equal him at all, But he always heaved a sigh of grief That he could'nt play basketball. Yet Shad is a popular classmate, And with all has a good stand in, May he stay until he graduates Even if he is so thin. I l i I i I i 1 rxwql s -.- Q 9.1 F ,c r may r K - 1 x... ' lf j 'Jw J il.. tv