Franklin High School - Molecule Yearbook (Franklin, VT)

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 I 77iah y-,u 77'uid buy ne a ticket back to thw city, he beg'ed. ell, iark replied, I’a nc.arly broke nyeolf,but I’ll tell you v h.at I'll do. You con cv70.77I und-r ny s-at, end I'll hid- you -oith ay legs. (ion) agr-- to this pl?.n. Th- Hark T7-nt to th- ticket of.ic , ana bought tvro tickets. 7h-n thw train pulled out (Ton) v as und-r th- s-at. Th- conductor cone throught £or th- tickets, and iA .rk hin tv o. The conductor said, ! 'Thy tv:o tickets? Hark said, Oh, I thought I would buy tvro , and have an extra one do h- hand d th conductor both of then, 3ut the conductor said, I thou ht you were .going to save one. You nay have th-n, I don’t ooant then, said Hark. That did you buy then for; th conductor asked. By this tine Ton v as getting nervous, so he canc out and thv con- ductor asked, That ar- you doing? Oh, said Ton, I 7:as tired , so I thought I r ould lie dovm und-r the s-at. Mark began to laugh, a nd so did the conductor. So you tri-d to play a trick on no. . ell I guess You Th - conducton took th t770 tickets one v alk-d off. 'iVhcr , said Ton, that V7as a clev.r trick Sybil G-eno 1 53 IT ITJST K iV2 3ZE1-: 30HET I.:G I «TE Last- ni'-ht I awoke about tr elve o'clock, and ai' in the ybar of 1975. On my night stand I found a A flUBn out cons all narked with Wines. The first one said Trod , so I pushed it , as -’■pod thin 3 to eat ?.ro very tenpting to no. A voice coning. fron the calling asked, '.That ’.vill your or r be? Then I , in a frighten-d little voice, answered, piece of oolcc and iglaos ff nilk. Like m ic, the side of th- 77all opened up, and th rw sat ny ceu and ny nilk. . In ny alipp-rs I '.Talked to th- tablo and founa , to ny surprise , that it v as r-al.

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And here 1 s the noncy. He dcpoc- rSarSc zt$ Yc-o-ycc, I suooc so.'» ..’hen, as he took the package, 'Thank you. tho If £ %?“ ■ r-y- «P „0!t j., he ansTj.orcd aD ho cano boundln3 d.v.r, the stairs. Hollo, , Kollo, you lazy tun,'-.rested Poto. Cone on. Let's ot or. our- r bed a ?aSe?Td ca.o! Sie5 g PeY ’7 ay 'To be careful,M earned his mother as th cy started out. asked, feat is hat 'noise? a° 3°b t0ld ?ctc to bo ulot Aeon Pete Can you see itVY's oir excitedly, ''it’s a buck, and fired. The deer Start’d runSr- but t1 4ftcd thc nc■•' Su limping. Then Pete shot. rhe. de r fcl TW°{7+JaBt bccautJC ishod him. Bob called to tell hie f th r t 300n fln‘ thc accr- K'° -« «• cane and W « 3ct Then one !£ ,$ buolt- « Pinter, a whole ’.to-k too early? a ou b ';r° - no. that you went hontin Yes f ’Yfdld.- °“tht calendar, .and said in a very Ion voice, D-v bis fmn- h3S Squ,Cp1 on thcn and Bob had to sell hie un to sixty °but pete had°to S»v H? 1%.°»}l Uarl. Mne as 'Never 30 huntin» toe cariv hirtv. Then Pete nd Bob agreed. Ortha. Columb '52 A SURPRISE (IMS story eras oololetcd fron a bc-;inninS in the textboofe.) fl.-arlt Tv:ain »n. day iJM (Ton) aha declared he -.-as penniless

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I?. After cat in the deli si: us lunch I decided, to try out the other buttons, I found on narked, You Favorite 'ovic, so I pressed it, A monent later a ocreae sh t up fron th floor and a voice from the ceiling said, This is a Twentieth Century Fox oroduction of '. eckcr.d in the Country'. The picture v; ?wonderful. Then, I had to try all the other buttons, so I next picked one marked , Your Horning ‘'haper'.' A slot in the 'jail opened and a sheet cf paper cane rolling out. It contained th v-ry lat.st n.us and ny favor- ite comics. After looking at the pap r I decided I would like a nice warn bath, so I found the button’with the right narking and crossed it, jly b d folded up into the will and out cane th. bathtub. The soap and towels were there, too. After ny nice wan bath I look-d over the buttons again, I found one that so.id, Your 'York All Done for You. Oh Boyi' I thought, I will cress that one. I did. But out cane all the modern things to do it with, . hat a disappointment that wasI .ts I renonbered I had a stry t' write f or M'as in the aft erne on I decided to or sc the button narked, School -Vork Done for You . The voice fron the ceilin'-' asked, .' hat do you want, Joyce? This is your teacher, ’iss Go-tes, nd I, in a frightened voice replied, -s. short story for class tomorrow. Thy Jovee, returned th. voice fron the ceiling, You must write y-ur own story. I gave it to y-u t- write and Icon't write it for you. You rust hay.e the buttons nixed up. I I looked carefully and pressed it gain. Then I heard a voice that said, You get up this minute, Joyce Elsworth, or you'll be late for school and you haven't got your homowork done ywt. ' It was ny mother, was safe in ny own bed. It was ]ust a dream after all, J-'yee Elsworth '53 THE .JIT OF GETTING INTO TROUBLE Getting into trouble cones $»turai to ne and is, therefore, an ar in which I excel.. One exap.riencw which is brought to ny mindful shouldn’t say brought. It has n v r left and I don’t believe it over will.) took Place while the family and I were on a camping trip. Now I call ray self an honest fellow and will tell you ri ht now that I'm the kind of uy who’s always doing somethin; the opposite '.ray •U-cm, other peoole would do them.’ ( A second Thomas Edison, if y u know ! h I nean.