Dixon High School - Chanticleer Yearbook (Dixon, CA)

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Just to show everyone that we were not stuck-up and still had some goodness left in us, we gave a Hallowe'en dance to the school. This dance has almost been established as an annual senior affair, and in order not to violate tradition any further las we had done all through school? we heartily agreed to hold this party. For the week preceeding it, mothers of seniors were wondering what in the world their sons and daughters wanted with old-fashioned bed springs, old rags, and door mats. And the principal of the gra msr school was also wondering ---- why high school students wanted a slide that used to see service among kindergarten children. The reason became apparent the night of the dance. On the stage of the auditorium was constructed s so-called WHouse of Horror' through which all students had to pass. The bed springs made up the floor, the rags took the part of cobwebs, and the doormsts represented little hills. All this was in total darkness and by finally sliding down the slide, a person was admitted into the light and onto the floor of the auditorium. we even produced a pantomime play which was as much of a success as the dance that followed. After this masquerade, our thoughts turned to the seniors' annual snowline trip. All during the remainder of that first semester, no other item got as much consideration in the Nfertileu minds of the seniorsL It was planned that we were to leave after a basketball game at midnight on January 29. That night finally came, and even though we lost the games, we were in high spirits. After the game, all, or rather most, of the seniors, Alaskan-minded and certainly dressed as such, boarded the train for Cisco and the land of snow Cwhich turned out to be the land of snow- stormsl. Boy, what an experience! Almost snowbound! The train was late six hours and didn't get us home until 1 A. M. Sunday morning ---- wet and cold, but it was certainly worth the experience and fun we had had. Another venture presented itself, almost es soon as we got back. A call was sent out for talent, to be used in the annual Senior Ilay. Of course being loyal seniors and anxious to see if we had any Robert Taylor or Joan Crawford blood in us, we, or rather most Qf us signed up. Those that were not in the cast did their share by selling tickets and construct ing scenery. For five weeks, afternoons and nights, would-be actors and actresses could be found studying their lines or rehearsing the play. With anticipated dread for so s and anticipated joy for others, the 'big nightn finally came. At promptly eight o'c1ock the curtain was raised on the first scene of NShirt Sleeves,N e do estic comedy, and the curtain didn't .7 descend until a very successful play had been completed. Another part of the evening's entertainment was furnished by the glee club and the orchestra which respectively sang and played several n mbers between the acts. Those who participated in the play really had a lot of fun iaside from having to spend their evenings at home in learning their lineal, and most important of all, the little figures that represented the standing of the class treasury received a big boost. All the above is pest history. At this writing, we are looking ahead to our skip-day ---- a trip to San Francisco ---- and a prospective Senior Bell. To wind up our high school careers, we will give a fitting gift to the school when, and if, we graduate. Sorry that we are seniors and only have a little while left in high school? You bet. We wish that we could start as freshmen again, but we are supposed to represent the coming generation, so out we must go and take our place in life. l14 Ghczfiptztleer ' g c o

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