Dover High School - Swirl Yearbook (Dover, OH)

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CUSTODIANS Not enough praise can be given to the custodians of our school for their excellent work. Henry Haas, a faithful janitor of Dover High for eleven years, is the school's most ardent booster. He ranks highly in the students' estimation. Mrs. Sewell, known as Luke's mother, may be seen doing her work cheerfully. She helps wherever needed. Besides capably performing her tasks, Mrs. Jentes, our congenial janitress, also gives advice to all lovers who come seeking it. Mr. Horning and Mr. Steely, the littlegiants, are responsible for the pleasant temperature of our school. This task is not an easy one. Mr. Allen and Mrs. Roth help tremendously in giving our school that immaculate look in every nook and corner. No onecould take better careof our stadium than Mr. Hoopingarner, known to all as Hoopie. Top: Mr. George Allan, Mr. Henry Haas Center: Mr. George Horning. Lower left: Mrs. Alice Jentes, Mrs. Ida Roth, Mrs. Nora Sewall. Lower right: Mr. Albert Steely, Mr. O. D. Hoopingarner.

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Leading the group is Assistant Music Supervisor James Moore. Teachers enjoy group singing ot annual Christmas dinner party. Miss Kathryn Huff Ohio State University B. S. in Education Mathematics 7 Mr. Kenneth Hazen Ohio State University, A. B. B. S. in Education Mathematics 8 Mr. A. E. Wohlers Bowling Green University B. S. in Education Ohio State University, M. A. General Mathematics 9 Miss Cara Knapp Ohio Wesleyan University B. S. in Education Mathematics 9-10-1 1 Mr. D. P. Daniels Bowling Green University B. S. in Education Ohio State University, M. S. Agriculture and Biology Mr. W. F. Lcmbright Kent State University B. S. in Education Industrial Arts Miss Florence Kcucrlebcr Mr. L. H. Alexander Western Reserve Oberlin College University Music Supervisor A. B., M. A. French and Latin Mr. T. J. Moore Ohio State University B. S. in Music Education Music 16

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IN MEMORIAM 18 ADAM . . Everybody knew him, and everybody loved him! The children, who make fewer mistakes in their friendship than you and I,—they all loved him. Why? Oh, because he was just Mr. Thomas! To be sure the things he did were common things—things that others do every day—may be even as cheerfully as he—but then, he was Mr. Thomas! Did you ever pass him in the corridor without saying something in answer to his smile, the cheery pucker of his mouth, the shaking lilt of his laughter! Did you ever see him cross? Did he speak ill of anyone? How wonderful to find a Mr. Thomas in our path on a gloomy morning? I'm a better man today because I knew him! —Mr. C. E. Palmer