Decatur Catholic High School - Tattler Yearbook (Decatur, IN)

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THE TATTLER- SENIOR CLASS WILL We have now broken the seal, and are revealing the secrets of the Senior Class will to the underclassmen awaiting the things that are to come with no little degree of impatient yearning. We, the Sixteen Seniors of the class of 1932 will and bequeath: To our pastor, Reverend Father Seimetz, our sincerest gratitude and friendship in return for his everready and kind works. To all the Sisters, a heart full of gratitude, for their patience and splendid Work in our behalf. To our Alma Mater our willing support. To our weeping classmates our cheerful and lasting ambitions. Individually we the Seniors bequeath: I, James Fisher, will my dainty feet to -Roman Lengerich. I, Robert Kleinhenz, will my It to George Schultz. I, Carl Lose, will my punctuality to Speck Hebble. I, Joseph Vogelwede, will my knowledge of chemistry to John Carroll. I, Charles Omlor, will my false tooth to Justine Spangler. I, Patricia Holthouse, will my hair net to Helen Barthel. I, Salome Schmitz, will my shorthand text to Mary Eyanson. I, Mary Colchin, will my talkativeness to Naomi Rumschlag. I, Thelma Cook, will five inches of my height to Lucille Miller. I, Frances Lengerich, will my permanent wave to Dorothy Heimann. I, Barbara Jane Keller, will my grave, digging propensities to Mary Jane Colchin. I, Mary Miller, will my typing speed to Julie Baker. I, Geraldine Wait, will some of my surplus weight to Dorothy Lengerich. I, Naomi Faurote, will my patience and silence to Ruth Voglewede. I, Mary Wertzberger, will my speed in making up and breaking down compounds in the laboratory to all the Junior girls. I, Catherine Schumaker, will my ability to yell at basketball games to Mildred Teeple. Twenty-four.

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-THE TATTLER SENIOR CLASS PBOPHECY On June 1, 1932 we, the Senior Class, embarked in an automobile and set out for a never-to-be-forgotten pleasure trip. One member of our group suggested that we visit a fortune teller to see what the future had in store for us. We entered Madam Jug-Rug's home with an expectant air. She agreed to tell our fortunes by means of a crystal ball which was centered on a stand in the middle of the room. She passed her hand gracefully over the ball several times and began in a monotonous voice, The ball says the time has changed from 1932 to 1952? I see Barbara Jane Keller, the superintendent of Bellevue Hospital in New York City. I see Joseph Voglewede, a celebrated chemist in his laboratory in Paris. I see Francis Lengerich, the proprietress of a social tea room. I see Carl Lose returning from his annual trip to the moon. I see Naomi Faurote taking dictation in the private office of the President of the United States. I see Patricia Holthouse's name glittering in electric lights on Broad- way as a famous opera singer. I see James Fisher, a professor of Science in the University of Southern California. I see Mary Wertzberger, one of the most popular screen stars known as 'Peggy Morgan' having just starred in 'Way Back When'. I see Charles Omlor skillfully performing a critical operation. I see Thelma Cook, a great swimmer who has just won the interna- tional title for swimming the Pacific Ocean. I see Mary Colchin, the world's tennis champion. I see Babe Schmitz, a distinguished beauty operator in Vienna. I see Geraldine Wait, a model for exquisite gowns in the most fashion- able dress shop of Paris. I see Robert Kleinhenz walking the floor of his home at midnight puzzling over a perpetual movement contrivancef' I see Mary Miller, before the microphone bringing her melodious voice into thousands of homes. I see Catherine Schumaker, society matron in the flourishing city of Delphos, Ohio. Then turning to us she said, That is all I see. Enough, wasn't it? Twenty-tive.