Jennings High School - Bulldogs Growl Yearbook (Jennings, LA)

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 Class of 1911. Colors—Violet JInd Gold. Flower— Violet. Motto—The time to take the pan cakes is when they are passed around. Secretary, Clair Mahaffey. Sergt.-at-arms, J. V. Tinnin. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Add four more and you have eleven. Class of eleven Shach-a-lack-a-lee, Junior! Junior! Rah, Rah, Ree. (Officers: President, Winifred Caffall. Vice-President, Bell Nutt. Treasurer, Edna Caffall. Historian, Dan Coffell. Bell.

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JUNIOR CLASS HISTORY. Behold! Three years have come and gone and we are now Juniors. It does not seem possible. Many are the difficulties that we, the tenth grade, have met since we started as Freshmen at the foot of the hill of our aspirations. In much mental agony have we clung to the rules that the faculty have set forth, but at last we have ascended the ledge of Junior, and Juniors we surely are. The class can rightly be credited for having done great tnings up to the present time and we expect to do greater things in the future. In athletics we have not been slow for we have won many honors. Along literary lines we are proud of our members, each of which possess merit of some note The faculty, which has guided us and helped to lay the foundation of the school’s greatness, can not too highly praise our merits. Our class has held an undisputed supremacy for all these years and will continue to do so for one more Our best class work is Natural Science, and, although we have caused Mr. Anderson much worry and loss of time, we have at last succeeded in mastering the subject. In Geometry, Latin, English and History we are excellent. Such a grand array of talent. Such is our just record and our present status. The future is before us and shall soon enter the Senior year to mount the last round of the ladder in the High School to walk away with a diploma. And after having done all these things, the factlty will joyfully say, “Enter ye upon the world for you have caused us much worry.” 'W

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 WINIFRED CAFFALL. “May her shadow never grow less.” HARLEY McCORKLE. “Tis only noble to be good.” FRANK MORRICAL. “The talent of success is nothing more than doing what you can do well ” DAN COFFELL. “They can who think they can EDNA CAFFALL. Neither a borrower nor a lender be. ”