Humboldt High School - Red and White Yearbook (Humboldt, NE)

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12 SNAPS Seniors in the First Grade. The Team. Ruthie don't like cameramen, evi- dently. Charge of the Light Brigade. Old maids' con- vention. She likes 'em red headed. A group of grown-up young- sters. Me and my shadow. Capt. Hudson waltching for ducks. 10 Blonde preferred 11 Orma ready to sin-g. 'Necktie Partief 13 Superintendent 14 Quoting Car- rie. 15 Old Standby. PAGE FORTY

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SNAPS Tall Soph. Junior Lassie Also elongated. Recognize 'em ? Latin nemesis Our local Ein- stein. More Juniors. The 'perfect' de- bater. A well known Triumvirate. Mr. Weber and Dorothy. Second s t o r y workers. Senior farmer- ettes. Mountain Scene. Aviatrix. Birds eye view. Oh for fthe life of a birdie. Some dogs for a debater. Ask Seely. Just children. Gone but not for- gotten. ' Coquette. PAGE THIRTY-NIN E ' s 1 vi 4. .444 A

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I. I, I, I, I I I If I. I I. Ruth Halm leave my laugh to Ailane Hayes. I. I. I, back. I. I, I, I, I, v n Class Will While we lingered in dear Humboldt, In the sunny land of Learning, We acquired some few possessions, We amassed some strings of knowledge For the soil is black and fertile- E'en the laziest must prosper, And we Seniors are not lazy. On this eve of our departure Down the long, long trail to lifeward, Ina pile we have collected All the choicest of our treasures To 'take with us on the journey But we find they are too heavy- So, except for bits of Knowledge We have gathered in old Humboldt And fthe bulky pack of memories Of old days, old friends, old frolics, We must leave our wealth behind us, All our treasurers and possessions. Lest there be unseemly dicord O'er the spoils when we have vanished. Over who should have this keepsake And to whom should go that relic, Aided by the Little Father, We have made a. will in writing, To divide our riches fairly Listen while I read its clauses- You may find yourself remembered. We the Seniors of Humboldt High School Being in our usual sense- Which, mayhaps, you think means nothing- Being on the point of going From the Sunny land of Learning, Never to return among you, Do bequeath to our inferiors, Otherwise known as our schoolmates, All the riches we are seized of Saving such as we so cherish On. this evening of departure, That we never can relinquish. Wfllllllllfi'-' Orma Allbaugh, leave my winsomle voice 'to Edna Kerr. Gordon Bahl, leave my handsome profile to Dan Wright. Viola Boomgaarn, leave my quiet manner to Viola Robertson. John Wm. Eis, bequeath my innocent look to Ed. Bently. Frederick Dean, leave my size to George Pipal. Marie Drilling leave my blush to Ruth Grossenbacker. Naomi Cope, leave my gum to Margaret Fergus. Warren England, leave my good looks to Bob Eis. Melva Glathar, leave my lovin' abililty to Frances Schmidt. Anna Green leave my question to Dorothy Myer. Harold Hudson, leave my struggle buggy to Bob Burow. Armand Hunter, leave my Ba.tchelorism, to Max Kerns. Verne Hunzeker, leave my ability to become violently red to Donald Lauder- Loren Hunzeker, leave my mischievous way to Ralph Hendrix. Lyle Hunzeker, leave my grades to John Lynch. Glenyth Ingram, leave my speech to Marie Kotouc. Faye Lee, leave my dates to Doris Trimble. Donald Nelson, leave my strenlgth to Glen Carpenter. fContinued on Page Forty-Fourj 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1 1.1 1.11.1 1.1.1.1 1,,,1,.,1l.1l1.w.1lm.1ml14m1...,1.,,,,.-M11-nu... PAGE FORTY-ONE