Hamilton High School - Hamiltonian Yearbook (South Hamilton, MA)

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’’Thanks to Dcal;h, ' tlio doctor ' ' hrsc LacCarthy will never have to knov; it The so. ' -: ;ouJ.c1, hr.vvc ' killed her anyway, and now she has passed b. :pj t’linkin,- her son ■ ' ;he !.;ost ' -.vonderful boy in Home s vi lie «” Just as they were leaviho. the telephone ran . Excuse me, please, said the doctor, I cjic. or the ’phono, Ivir, and Mrs, Casey stsrtcci to leave, but the doctor called to then. Ivir, Casey, it’s or you,. I v ondcr if that is noro bad nu ;s V o vo had two cases of it already tonight; it never rains but ib poi’.rs, said Mrs, Casey to her husband. The constable picked up the ’phone and the words that cane through caused him to turn white, Wliat is it? asked the impatient Mrs, Casey, • There ’ 11 .be a double f ' meral at the MacCarthy’s , Dan has just hanged himself , replied I,!r, Casey, Doris Thimmer ’42 THE STICK UP entered a store and came up to the counter and Hand over the chicken feed, ' turned around and handed him a small bag of Okay, here you are, Slick said in any angry voice, V liat’s da matter v id youse, don’t you understand English? I said Chicken feed,’ The storekeeper replied, Sure, and that’s v hat I gave you, Slick half disgi’sbod said, I roan the stuff in the cash he stopped short as he saw Officer TcGinty entering the store, Oh, how’s everything wid 2 ' o se of ’icer? Thor storekeeper Purina.dnash, saying. Of:c iccr MoOintyj with an irisn arccac replied, ’’Sure, and it’s p c lag fine Hov; are you, my boy? replied Z ' v, aryh ' ng w.:.d. di •■rnitb ..trio- l::c.opur, a; a; he iheught I rsniit dougb - hen Z ' PvnZnu. boy lo h-v diutb-I See yer Is- Lor’, y h ’ ■■■- -N v 1 - ) J« Baker ’41 C -

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MISLEADING BELIEFS The ground-hog s quite deceived us. No shodov did he show; March twenty- one, first day of spring Is here, and we have snow j Now, I don’t like to criticize What other folks believe; But since this fable has gone wrong, ... These facts you v ill perceive. The blasting winds blow down my throa And choke me ’most to death; The snow blows up my nostrils cold And takes av ay my breath. It’s melting in the day-time, And freezing in the night; In spite of Mother Nature’s pranks. Spring soon v ill v in the fight. D, S, ’42 WHY DO PEOPLE PLAY GOLF? A decent reason why Polks go out on a tee. And dub, and hack, and miss, I think I’ll never see. They stand with club in hand And look upon the ball. They swing v ith all their might The ball moves not at all, e The pill goes in a trap. The golfers curse and shout With fifteen mighty strokes ' . The ball comes barely They rip and tear their pants On jagged stony wo.lls. Attempting to regain Possession of the balls. q They hook and slice the balls Vvh.ich fly through the space. And make a dred No Man’s Land By far, a safer place. out • I This game is unrestrained. It’s played at any cost, yfl know I’d like to have I They walk in mud and The ball is reached. It’s knocked up in the .air sand, and then, .i TPie price of all balls lost, What fun is this? I ff 1 ask. I It is a jolly game Say some, but I shall It ' s never seen again, 1 ' ) Another that you name, ’42 X W,P,