John H Reagan High School - Spur Yearbook (Austin, TX)

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Jack Nagel — “What are you looking at?” Cecelia Wilk— “Your feet. I just love to watch them go; it looks so much like a boat race.” Ann Mize — “I paid my fourth visit to the beauty shop today.” Walter Robertson — “Strange, you can’t seem to get waited on, dear.” Grandpa — “You people don’t burn the midnight oil over your work as we old- timers did.” Willard Plentl — “No, grandpa, times have changed. Now we get along faster in the dark.” Mr. Stallings — “Would you go anywhere for my daughter?” “Ugg” Jefferson — “Yes, sir.” Mr. Stallings — “I wish you would go home for her; it’s after twelve o’clock.” Officer — “Hey! pull over to the curb, young lady. Do you know that you were doing 75?” Mercile — “Isn’t it marvelous? And I just learned to drive yesterday!” Robert Brooks — “I understand fish is good for the brain. Can you recommend anything special?” Doctor — “Well, you might begin with a whale.” Wink M. — “Father, my Sunday School teacher said, if I’m good. I’ll go to heaven.” Father— “Well!” Wink— “Well, you said if I were good. I’d go to the circus. Now, I want to know who’s telling the truth.” Ed Hubbell — “Everything seems brighter after I’ve been out with you.” Avanell Burch — “It should. You never go home until morning.” Jack Dow— “They say, dear, that people who live together get in time to look exactly alike.” Fay Atkinson — “Then you can consider my refusal final.” Violet J. — “What is your worst sin?” Rose J. — “My vanity. I spend hours before the mirror, admiring my beauty.” Violet — ”That isn’t vanity, dear. That is imagination.” Allan Jones — “Did the honor-system work well in your college?” Joe Todd — -“Yes, until some darn sneak went and squealed on us.” Harmon H. — “I suppose I am the only pebble on the beach of your life.” Julia W. — “That is true, but you might stand a better chance if you were a little boulder.” Earl Jones — “If you keep looking at me like that, I’m going to kiss you.” Mildred Sherman — “Well, I can’t hold this expression much longer.” Thomas Kilgore (in a quandary) — “Field Goal.” Frances Beatty (in a raccoon) — -“No. Comfy, thanks.” Mother — “You let that man kiss you in the drawing room.” Margaret McBride — “Well, hang it, mother. You must be considerate; the hall is so cold.” Lloyd Betz — “I want to marry your daughter.” Mr. Todd — “What does she say about it?” Lloyd — “She says she’s willing if you disapprove.” Bobby Curtis — “Ma, the old Oil-Can is down in the cellar.” Mother — “Bobby, how often have I told you not to speak so disrespectfully of your father?” Mr. Wright — “How is that last case of stuff left to be analyzed?” Chemist Nash — “Besht shtuff I ever analyshed. Woopee!” Homer Smith — “Darling, say the words that will put me out of my anguish.” Oline Blair — “Right, go and shoot yourself.”

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SPORTS SNAPS 1. Boys Tennis Doubles team composed of Leo Kleiber and L. O. Chapman. 2. What’s wrong with this picture? 3. Bobby Curtis, boys singles champion. 4. Oretha Nanney making a basket. 5. Swimming Club trying some figure floating. 6. Shirley Kidd, Charlene George, and Adalaide Beard practice archery. 7. Billy Phillips, Willard Plentl, Will Mullenweg, Paul B ybee, and Thomas Kilgore display five Raymond Pearson football trophies won by Reagan while Messrs. Scott, Pearson, and Camp look on.