Grand Junction High School - Tiger Yearbook (Grand Junction, CO)

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Doctor Cole I Ic's short and bald, but not so old; 1 lis store of knowledge is untold: When we behave he treats ”S right. But when we don’t he's s ire a fright. I Ic gives us time for after school To show us plain we’ve been the fool, And, in the end, we find it best That we have had that five-hour rest: Sometimes he’s bright, sometimes he's dole, Just such a man is our Doctor Cole. He likes to talk on certain things, Mostly on scientific themes; If our attention he receives. He’ll just stop talking by degrees; But if the listening we do shirk, He’ll start that lesson with a jerk. So we have come to see and know That listening is our only show: Still we’re proud to be possessor Of such a wise and good professor. IRVING GATES.

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 Class Officers Melville Dillcy. President. Harold Aupperle, Vice President. Lawrence Carnahan, Secy-Treas. Colors—Lavender and Fern Green. Flower—White Rose. Motto—“Altiora Petamus.” Tune, “Jwake, My Trembling Lyre. Within a peaceful harbor Together we’ve been sailing, Without a fear of danger From storms that were prevailing Out on the ocean wide, With Faith’s bright sails above us. Our anchor Hope beside us. With Truth to guide us safely Through storms that may betide us, In spite of rock and tempest We will stem the ocean’s tide. YELL. Freshmen, Sophomores Juniors Then Forty-five Seniors Nineteen Ten. Class Song Chorus: Oh, onward brave Senior, And let our hearts be steadfast, Our hands be firm and ready Till we reach our port at last. But long we must not linger Our duties lie before us And ere we weigh our anchor We’ll swell the joyful chorus In praises to our school. We thank those who have led us In knowledge and in power, And as we leave forever And in the deep waves lower Our hearts are sad at parting From our harbor calm and cool. Chorus: HELEN HOLM BURG. A minister walking along a road saw a crowd of boys sitting in a ring with a small dog in the center. “What arc you doing with that dog?” he asked. “Whoever tells the biggest lie, he wins the dog,” saivl one of the boys. “Oh,” said the minister. “I am surprised at you boys, for when I was like you I never told a lie.” There was a moment's silence. Then one of the boys said: “Give the gent the dog, Jim.”