Easton High School - Eastonian Yearbook (Easton, WA)

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Pageso EASTONIAN L93 ART CLASS Rear: Mary Yurkovieh, Mary Milosevieh, Joe Sims, Arthur Tuttle, Yvonne Santee, Harriet Mitchell. Front: Katharine Yurkovivh, Vera Vlahovich, Sophia Kollar, Henriette Santee, Ernest Tate, Mrs, Earles. The Art Class was organized just after the be- class continued the course throughout the semester ginning of the second semester. Mrs. L. W. Earles and was able to reward themselves with some Vely was very generous in offering her services. without commendable accomplishments. Cost, to pupils who were interested in art. This I X

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1932 I 1,3 T 0 N I AIN I Page 51 n, Freshman Class Prophecy I was taking a Joy ride in my autogyro one sunny ey. I was really on my way to.E1eanor's home to have dinner. She, by the way, was married to a men named mr. K. B.' Johnson. when I had covered about half of the fourteen mile journey, I use forced to land on 8 road because of .engine trouble, while the men I was going with, was fixing my machine, a big, old-fashioned car drove up. In it we sa! a young man and his wife with eight children, all under the age of twelve years. He wanted to know it he could help us. I thought I recognized his race so I asked him if he were not Pete Giovenale who had been in my freshman class at Easton High School. He said, 'Yes, I have just returned from Europe where I have been a Latin professor.' He started to introduce his wife, but to my surprise, I found that she was Henrietta Sane tee, another of my former school chums. After our en- gine was repaired, they drove on. I In V I continued my journey. Upon arriving at Eleanor's, the should I see but Margaret Tighe and her husband, Bob Bell. 'Margaret astonished me withther mannieh clothes and-lorgnette. 'Mr. Bell was a very high class boot- logger and she acted as his assistant. ,Her favorite diversion was reading Shakespeare.I. A After I finished my visit there, I wasxgoing to a- hotel for the night. 'In order to register for a room, I went toward the desk where I.encountered an old lady with spectacles. To my surprise, she was-sitting in a chair with her feet on the desk, reading a College Humor and smoking a pipe with all her might.' At first I thought she was on fire. I soon discovered that it was Miss Jensen, one of my former high school teachers.' During our conversatl n, she informed me that she had a netdrnngled flapper acting as maid. Her name was Marion Coburn. on my way to my room, I met her coming down the hall. I would have 4 A . 1 , 0 never recognized her because she H I had grown so fat and bowlegged. I Q u ,s.n A ,OZ .She nodded, for she knew me , gee ,'Qf:ggi instantly. I invited her over ,t ::g9'?2f to my house to spend the week- Q,3gMg 72225 Y end. She said that she was en- A EEEE ,,ff. sassed to be married and invited Wi I me to her wedding which I et- QASSEE ,,f' . N,N- .,,,f tended. During our v1sit,' l, S555 :iff Llarion told -me how .all our old LL E . classmates were ,proud to see my , lI , L -IQSLZB the bill-boards, announcing nyf51zeQ5?2'0 I comin: Clarinet Concert. if?'0 f ' . XX