Gold Hill High School - Nugget Yearbook (Gold Hill, OR)

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-me-s-an-uns---sn.e...,..,,,,,,. u-:sua-pq..----p-.--, -1-Q 41'-Z?-X-62'-ll-il'-M--H'-N--25'l'N65-H-N-41'i!'-3541--N--If-4.-X-'if-if--EFW I am also a very honest person having onlie ben in Jaile onlie too times: I'd better klose as it is time to sap the hefers Respectfully yourn Zeke Brown . P. S. if you think ime the man you want rite me a post kard --Jack Martin, '57 Wear out Tire Company Rotten Rubber New York Dearing Sir, ' I read a paper-Yes fancy me reading a paper-and way, way down in one corner I found your ad wanting a steno-grafer. I'm am just what you want. In school I made the greed sped of 25 wds per min or times 60 is 1500 wds per hour but who can last an hour? My short handing teacher was Sharp. She teached me every thing from A to B. Not so far eh? But I can writting it pur ty good for amutur. Now if you will please sen me my bus fare and cellery in advance I will come to seeing you, No? Glad to have meeting you- I am oh who am I? --Edna Dunlap, '37 Plugwum el March 17, 1937 Woofumpoof Edtor Woofumpoof Blurp Dere Sor: T'other day the stork brought my pooches, Mr. and Mrs. Mutt, six bran new baby pooches. Now theze baby pooches are thurbred mongrel cur houns. Mr. Mutt is a as as ee as as if as as as 1 I. as as ee 45 as I as as as as as as as If as as as at-es-I Ill I II zfc' if I Sk QI ,I 75 :Ze U J, . ,Q Ja 'B' J- .9 sl: ,,. I xl gin u,I Jn I ks :,c I I .'- 4,- Ja .,- 1 I 'KI 'EI I 13 gtI ,I FF I I I I gl I ,ffl 3? ,XI I 'ka if I J, . ,Q Ja .In if J. .P 8 l aj: I nh .P ' 191 I 212 I :ja :Ze 45 if-FCS' u-quv-su-ounuuv-u-n-n.--..-.--.--- -.-.:.c--n----.--u-.---n- 119

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