Grafton High School - Re Echo Yearbook (Grafton, WV)

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 Clje iHountatneer SENIORS VIVIAN BUNNER I take life as it comes and enjoy it. HELEN BLACKMAN A bunch of fun— When her lessons are done. ERNESTINE TUCKER From a far—she comes to get her education. ELIZABETH ROBINSON Tho' I’m young I scorn to flit On the wings of borrowed wit. AVIS SCRANAGE LAMBERT Marriage is a desperate thing. DORA B. GASKIN She is such a pretty blonde, Of whom we all are very fond. 0 LIBBY FORD Life is but a span— I'll enjoy every inch of it. FLORENCE McMULLEN She sure can tickle the ivories. RUTH POLING Take it easy, have your fun. Aid let the old w-orld flicker on. IVAH POWELL Care to our coffin adds a nail no doubt. But e very grin so merry draws one out. VIRGINIA SHAW She argued high, she argued low. She also argued ’round about her. VIRGINIA MADERA The pride of our class—our President 9 1930

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£fje iflountameer SENIORS WILDA KOCH Her words approve; deny what she denies! Tis better so for three. LOWELL FREEMAN My greatest want if you could hear ’em Only this—to have a harem. HERBERT THOMPSON The ladies—heaven bless them. SARAH HILL Work fir8t,tken rest MARJORIE SHINGLETON Work, study, live and love— But the greatest of these is love. LESTER CURRENT Ten acres and a mule, will set him up in business. CARL LOSH Sleep on. young one. The rolling pin will awake you. VIRGINIA THAYER Virginia is studious more or less, But before this comes happiness. EDITH ST. CLAIR She knows her man. CHARLES ENGELHARDT A man can live but once. JOSEPHINE BOYCE 'Her voice is ever sweet and low. HELEN BROWN You can always tell Helen, but you can't tell her much. BLANCHE MORROW Another musician, a different kind A typewriter fiend of the type hard to find. JOSEPHINE HARTER Merrily, merrily shall I live. LEE BOWMAN Few things are impossible to diligence and skill. CHARLOTTE RENDLE For dancing, she has a rep— Music gives her lots of pep. 1930

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-----Cfje ifflountaineer-------- SENIOR CLASS ROLL (continued) JAMES BEVERLIN I’m a devil, I’m a devil, I'm a devil! She was the last to join our class— A hard working and studious lass. MELBA MALCOLM BYAS BLANEY Work and I are not acquainted. VIRGINIA HENDERSON A little work and a little play keeps us going. MILDRED MOORE The quietest girl in the whole class. We only wonder—will it last? JIMMIE BEE When I was home I was in a better place. The saddest words that I do bate Are these, ’’Get up; oit’s a fter 8. BUHR STANLEY SENIOR CLASS HISTORY On September 9, a number of very dignified passengers boarded the S. S. Senior to go into the land of Knowledge via the Senior Sea. Early in the voyage the following officers were duly installed: Captain .......................... Virginia Madera First Mate............................ Nile Harter Second Mate ............................... Nina Zinn First Lieutenant Vivian Bunner Lookout ................................ Iva Powell March 12—All on board received rings and pins as awards for four years of faithful service. May 16—We met the good ship S. S. Junior and were delightfully entertained on top deck by their seafarers. May 27—The members all met on second deck and were entertained by an educational program. May 27—The sailors possessing much talent gave a delightful play for the benefit of their fellowmen. May 29—-We anchored at the Port Commencement where we hid each and all a sad adieu and started down our different ways in the wide world. We have come to the end of our high Scholl days. And our hearts are happy and blest When we think of the joyous hours we’ve spent In the halls of old U. H. S. Our memories will cherish in loving thought The gladness their presence brought; Sweet words and smiles and greetings kind And the sunshine our souls have caught. Our joy lias turned to deep regret That from your midst we must part. But as we march onward on our way, We will carry much joy in our hearts Because in our memory we’ll hold dear At the end of our high school days Thoughts and deeds that are dear and true Of our O. II. S. So gay. OUR LOG THE END OF OUR HIGH SCHOOL DAYS Tune—“A Perfect Day —Iva Powell, ’30.