Hurley High School - Log Yearbook (Hurley, WI)

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LI TERA T URE TO MISS FRACE We know what you mean by your every glance, Your stern look, doubt look, and smile, per chance. Your assignments are hard, we crack under the strain, But the smiles that you give us are worth all the pain. lut then when a stern look breaks out on your face We know we've been talking, or are out ot place. When the doubt .look comes up like a cloud We know that ot us you are not very proud. So if the work on us you must keep piling, l have one more thing to say and that is KEEP SMILING G. I. WE SENIORS Almost a hundred we total in all, While some are short and others tall, Some are smart, and others not, But not a dumbell in the toll We graduate in '5ll And through these years we've had our lun. The classes we liked best of all Are those we spent in the study hallg We love our teachers, yes we dog Forte, Frace and dear Miss Schuh. And Mr. Orsoni, we're sorry too, For all those tricks we've played on you. So remember, and -don't forget, Whenever you want the best, Our Senior Class beats all the rest. And now that all is said and done, Three cheers for the class of '5l. M. G. 6th PERIOD STUDY HALL The room is silent, no sound is heard. For Mr. Hoffman has given the word. t'le's asked us to please be nice, He never has to ask us twice. But now a minute of the period is past, We knew the silence couldn't lost. Shut up Rodger, or l'll pound bumps on your head. Poor Rodger, l think' should have stayed in bed. Now Mr. H walks down the aisle, Some faces look up, some even smile. But others l fear have stretched themselves out and are sleeping, and in very good position for o clout. Now out of the back comes a roar and a rumble, Interpreted it is Mr. Hoffman's mumble, Irving move down six seats or more ly now Mr. Hoffman is getting pretty sore. Why can't we be quiet? Why can't we have peace? lt's only Mr. Hoftman's talking Which never does cease. G. R.

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'lefffr fl! 1 for it was in their ship that Pfc. Hanson had accidentally leaned against the bomb release button and blew up the Washington fish market while they were flying over New York City. lt iust happened that three sailors who were from Hurley were passing by the market when the catastrophe happened and they were showered with everything from oysters to cod fish, they were petty officers Gulan, Baron and Nasi. They had a hard time convincing ensign Barto to let them back on ship. We should also feel proud, for buck privates Bertagnoli, Richards, Zandi and Sorvari were among the new recruits who accidently shelled their north barracks in Fort Smelling during heavy field artillery practice. Richards and Bertagnoli give all their credit to the home national guard unit for their superior marksmanship, for they blew up 3 of the five barracks. Then there's the time buck private Mclntire charged the dummy during bayonet practice, without the aid of his glasses, and stabbed Sgt. St. Catherine, right in the .... presence of Capt. Grosso. Remember when Lt. Peterson and his crew, F. Trier, J. Bednar, and K. Nelson took off in their tank and tried to make it to Miami Beach for a two weeks vocation? They got their vacation, behind bars. We can't forget the time privates J. Orso, Kuula, Salo, and Frezell began their acrobatic exhibition on the very top of the Eiffel Tower while they were on their Paris leave. Frezell had taken it quite badly when he was given his walking papers from the Air Force after smashing his 7th fighter plane. He swears he did every- thing Mr. Forte's pre-flight book said to do. Another similar experience was the time Staff Sergeant Rantanen took a ride on the hands of the Big Ben while he was stationed in london. The English people got quite a kick out of seeing him go round and round on the giant minute hand. He iust got word that he was a father of triplets. Cpl. Matueswick is happily at work behind his typewriter under the strict super- vision of Capt. Debus. From behind bars you can hear the happy cackles of buck private J. Kasper. No he's not locked up, he works in the intelligence corps and the important and secretive reports must be kept behind bars and so should Kasper, for he's a valuable man and can't be spared. lfooled you, eh?l Of all people who are trying to beat the draft, it's G. Bloomquist, who is happily married and ls the father of twins. The recruiting officer, Master Sgt. J- Sell, however has Bloomquist in mind and is scheming a way to snag the father. We're all sorry to hear that Squinty Dahl couldn't make it, and as a result has to work in a war plant. He says he doesn't mind it 'so much thoughg and after checking into the matter, we found that 85 'Vs of the workers are females. Leave it to Squinty. Oh, look at the time. We better put these flles away and close up the office. Yep, it sure is surprising how well our seniors have made out in so short a time from graduation. l hear that the girls might become drafted. l'm sure the war depart- ment will excuse the girls from Iron County and let them go their own way, away from the armed forces, they hope. lf' .,, 1, 5 J 4, ',Ti,lbxg H71-fi us, J g ,D 'Q A ' '?' -T I if - if-' HL-

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LITERA T URE PSALM OF SCHOOL OF LIFE Blessed is the student that talketh not in the library, nor runneth down the stairs noisily, nor sitteth in the back seat ol the scornlul, but his delight is in the law ol the school, and on, his studies doth he meditate day and night. And he shall be like o tree planted on the superintendent's lawn and shall receive A grades from the hands of the faculty. He shgll speak the tongues of French and ot Greek, and his tests shall .be clear as the light and his understanding as the noon day. With the stalIer it is not so, but he shall be like the bluIler which the faculty IIunketh away. Then shall the stalIer be enrolled for another year and shall not receive his diploma. For the Iaculty approveth the way ol the studious, but the way of the llunker shall perish. SONG HITS Florian Helinski - How Could You Believe Me When I Told You That l Loved When You Know l've Been a Liar All My Lite Justin Swee - My Dog Has Fleas Angelo luppina - That Old Black Magic Bill Dary - For Every Man There's a Woman Harold Rantanen - Every Day is Ladies Day With Me Gloria Rice -- The Man I Left Behind Lily Sturkal - Ain't Misbehaving Rose Savant - l'Il Never Smile Again Elizabeth Slaski - Don't Fence Me In Tony Vita - The Chocolate Soldier Dick Dahl - l Can Dream Can't I? Ray Koski - l Havdn't Been Home For Three Whole Nights David Mclntire - l'm Moving On Loretta Cortichiato - Brown Eyes Joe Kasper - Those Silly Things Remind Me ol You Robert Mossoglia - I Apologize C L A S S S T O N E S Gerald Bloomquist - I Can't Get Started Freshmen AbA.'.-- '- ..'. E Marold Pat Mattson - l Ga In When the Moon Comes Out Sophomore -,'lI.. ',. . 5 oapnono Grace Max - There's Been a Change in Me Junior I...'.b'.' '.'- G rindmm, Ewing Mould' ' Ge' U Km' ou' of You Senior .................,.......,.......... Tombstone You know our Little Willlo Is now sleeping on the golden shore For What he thought was H20 Was H2504 He left his college with Ph. D. To teach on a cannibal isle, The chiel when he spied him, smacked And served him up with style. FRESHIE: My breath came in pants I gave a gentle squeeze Those rosy lips said, Kiss me, dear when darn - I had to sneeze. his lips