Eastern High School - Orient Yearbook (Bay City, MI)

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l We Bear No Gfudge Whether the class photos are made hy us or not, just bear in mina' that we will always strive to please any ina'ivia'- ual at any time just the same. ROMAN STUDIO GOLDEN LOAF FLOUR OFTEN BUTTERED NEVER BETTERED GIVE IT A TRIAL AND BE CONVINCED T i5fH?1'fiii,f 1'1 BAY CITY GRAIN CO. E' SQHZZZFW' - a EASTER PLANTS Leldy S and FLOWERS . Azahas, Rambler Roses, Tulips, 617 Washmgton Avenue Daffodins, Hyacinths, etc. We carry one of the Everything in largest lines in the City Cut Flowers

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tally up to 44.-38 in their favor at the blow of the final whistle. Line-up: Eastern-Moulthrop, r. f.g King, 1. f.g Adams fel, cg Crawforth, r. g.: Marcoux, Rutzen, l. g. W estern-Pacynski, r. f., Lentz, l. f.g Schafer ich cg Soderstrum, r. g.g Woods, l. g. EASTERN WINS FAST - I In a game that was featured by accurate basket shooting and rapid team Work, Eastern High defeated the Arthur Hill quintet 28 to 22 on March 2. Hill start- ed out with good intentions in thehrst half, Brooks alone caging four field baskets, but they were unable to withstand Eastern's onslaught or cope-with her team work. Much credit is due Rutzen, Eastern's speedy guard, who played the best game of any man on the floor. Eastern-King, r. f.3 Moulthrop, l. f.g Adams fc! cg Rutzen, r. g.g Crawforth, l. g. Arthur Hill--McKay, r. f.g Baur, Stickney, 1. f.g Brooks ich c.g Britton, Geisel, r. g.g Moore, 1. g. Field baskets-King, 4g Moulthrop, 43 Adams, 43 Crawforth, 1. Free throws-Moulthrop, 2. - LOST. A black and white bull dog. Return to Fritz Mertens. American History--Are there any other mints in the United States. Ferris Warren-Yes, Spearmint. L. McCabe-They claim in chemistry that the human body contains sulphur. B. Gibson-Well, that is why some girls make bet- ter matches than ot hers. lpage twenty-ninel '-lZl'l1-FUO

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CONTRIBUTORS' PAGE ln the winter term, The soul that falters in the We work a bit, fight We sigh a bit, Ere it shall scale its utmost We sing a school song, height, And we have our bits of an- What be its measure of suc- guish day by day, cess. VVe flirt a bit, We fuss a bit, We do our problems wrong, But we know the joys of spring are on the way. Dry Ancient history puzzles me, I never could see why, In spite of all the reigns we've had, It still should be so dry. The noisy clamor of the mob is of little worth. Be glad rather for the quiet ap- proval of the intelligent few. The hasty word That hurt a heart, The pride that made The hot tears start, The taunt that stung, The anger hot, Might not have been If we had thought. Each little day That slips away And iinds for thee no pleasure, That steals along Without a song Is just a wasted treasure. Life's all sunny, Sky's all blue, Hope it's just the Same with you. Is yet a failure not the less. I'm in a 10der mood today, I feel poetic, 2g 4 fun I'll just-off a line Q send it od 2 U. I'm sorry you've been 6 so long, Don't be disconsol 8: But bear youri ills with 42de, 85 they won't seem so gr8. The Orient 's a magazine, I read from front to back. It tells about our foot ball team, Our basket ball and track. It gives the latest news in school, It prints some modern jokes, And when you see the busy staff You'll find they're not slow pokes. Here a story, there an ad, Next a poem or two: Then a drawing and a note, That tells you what to do. So when the Orient comes round, Aside all Work I 1a.y, And read it from the front to back Like sage, in olden day. Ifpage thirty-onel