Hatboro High School - Hi Hatter Yearbook (Hatboro, PA)

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THE HAT SIU ORSQQ Class 0HicerS Prehdent ....................... LEWIS IAMISON Vice-Prarizleni .... .... H ELEN IVIASON Secretary ..... ..... V ERA CUTSHALL T reamrer. . ................ LEWIS ROBERTS CLASS Morro llExC8lJl.0f,, CLASS COLORS-Blue and White CLASS FLOWER-White Rose -n. Hfwtq' 5 iii' 0' XA-'I . 1 h 4, 513 -nu ,QI 26 pa.

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THE HAT Seniors' Favorite Expressions Mary Craven ............ .......... Iosephine Donnelly .... Elsie Dudbridge ..... Mary Kapusta ..... Anna McGarvey .... Thelma Ritter ...... Mary Rutherford .... Marion Schaffer .... Hilda Smith ...... Ruth Thomas .... Emily Watson .... Margaret Weir. . . Annie Wood .... Isabel Yochum ..... Mildred White ........ I. Carlton Ainsworth. . . Paul Bassett ....... Walter Bitting .... Charles Bryan .... Paul Buckman .... Chapman Carver. . . Walter Harkins. . . Hart Iamison .... Iohn Lacey ..... Yvalter Leedom. . . Ioseph Park ...... Iesse Rubinkam .... Iesse Slack ......... Franklin Tettemer. . . . . . . . . fl Oh! Heavens! . . . You would l . . . My Ionathon Ely! . . . 0h, I don't know. . . . Oh, Boy! . . . For the love of Pete! H . . . Dear me, Suz! lf . . . How can you tell? . . . For heaven's sake! No kiddin'? . . . Honest ta goodness! . . . Oh, Cowlu . . . Now wouldn't that jar you? ... Oh, joy! . . . Aw, go on! U . . . Hello, sweetheart! . . .HI don't believe it. . . . Ya never can tell. . . . Oh! you boufferlu . . . Awl shucksl . . . Got anything ta eat? . . .NGO blow up a stick! . -!!?? !!fCoo??!! j . . . Is that necessary? . . . Oh, Peaches! , . . Watch that stuff! . , . W'an'a bet? . . . That's straight, tho'. Yes, it is! Miss Hanna was writing material on the hoard which the class was supposed to copy. Everyone was copying at top speed when suddenly Marcel called out, May I stop for a few minutes, Miss Hanna? My pen's boiling over. Miss Hanna- Take four out of five, and what do you have? Lefty- Pyorrhea. Bryan- Do you want to marry a one-eyed man? Emily-UNO. Bryan- Then let me carry that umbrella. Miss Hanna- If I said, 'I am hand- some,' what tense would that be? Lacey-U Pretense! Pretenselv -HI 2511s

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THE HATQ IUNIORS N THE year One thousand Nine hundred and Tw enty-four, we, as Freshmen, - embarked on the high seas of Education, bound for the port of Graduation. At first that sea vi as boisterous and rough until v e became inured to the hard- ship of life as sailors and understood the vital workings of our good ship Study, and now we ride every wave of Strife and Disagreement like hardy old salts. In our Freshman year we asked shore-leave to take a hike to Dark Hollow 5 a day remembered as famous for numerous wet feet. On another occasion we obtained permission to take a sleigh-rideg famous for scarcity of room 5 and also participated in a class picnic with the Iuniors. That ended our career as Freshmen and how happy we were that the first lap of the journey was finished and that the world would know us no more as Freshmen, that name that is ever patronizingly smiled at by more dignified Iuniors and Seniors. During our vacation that sturdy ship, Study, was idle and when we started on the second lap of our journey, we were welcomed back as Sophomores. ln this year we probed yet deeper the mysteries of the Sea of Education and participated in several social functions such as the St. Patrick's Party, and the Hallowe'en Party given by Lewis Iamison, our President, for the class. Now we are Iuniors, having started on the third part of oursjourney. We received our pennants and are now in reality floating the blue and white on high, and we pride ourselves that they are worthy of such sturdy, time-tried Mariners as we. 27 lg-