Judyville High School - Jargon Yearbook (Judyville, IN)

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19 jargon 27 beniur will We, the Seniors of the Judyville High School realizing that we are about to depart from our beloved Alma Mater forever, agreeing for the present and being of a sane and disposing mind do hereby will and be- queath our valued possessions as follows: Item 1: To the Juniors. The Senior dignity, and the seats in the assembly room now occupied by the Seniors on the condition that they keep them as neat and immaculate as the Seniors have done. Item 2: To the Sophomores. The right to chew gum when Mr. Brewer is not in the room. The right to discard the ukes whenever they wear them out. Item 3: To the Freshmen. The right of calling the incoming class F1'eshie and initiating them in a fit and becoming manner. Item 4: To Mr. Brewer. The right to expect a model Senior class next year with a deportment of 110, who will keep their feet on the floor and sit up straight. Item 5: To Mr. Stephenson. The right to blush whenever Indianap- olis is mentioned. Item 6: To Mrs. Shand. The right to expect a better music class next year. Item 7: Lorene Heck-My ability to write letters in Bookkeeping class without being caught to Leota Booth. Item 8: Lowell Hensley--My ability to bluff my way through classes to Johnny Carpenter. Item 9: Glen Weaver-My good behavior in school to Billy and Elmo to be divided proportionally between them. Item 10: Neva Worley-My dancing training to Juanita Downey. Item 11: Thelma Baxter-My shyness when around boys to Eleanor Armstrong. Item 12: Marian Willett-My right to sleep in Economics class ev- ery Monday to Elmo Francis. Item 13: 'Thelma Baxter-To Cecil Abel the right to hug Fairie Creamer as Lowell Hensley did me. Item 14: Lowell Hensley-To Louise Renville the right to wish about me as much as she desires when ever she is staying with Eleanor Armstrong. A man is a worm in the dust-he wiggles-and then some chicken picks him up. Page se vcnteen

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19 A 3313011 27 Everyone was over joyed to learn of the others success, such as they had gained. Thelma, the champion Shorthand writer of the World, Glen an up to date well known farmer, Lowell an accomplished old bachelor, Marion living a happy married life, Mrs. Shand a famous artist, Mr. Brewer also famous because of his hand made Ukes, Mr. Stephenson, a commercial instructor in Purdue University, Lorene and I did our bit by running, unaccomplished old maids, the owners, of the Serra Toga Hotel. All departed Sunday afternoon after 3:00 o'clock luncheon, singing the old J. H. S. song, with joy on their lips and tears in their eyes, and the thought of meeting again the following year, August 9, 1944. Neva Worley-'27 Lorene Heck-'27. bzninrs uf '27 Now listen dear sister And I shall tell you About the Seniors of '27 So kind and true. The time is drawing near When from school we'll depart, And I often Wonder If any has sorrow in his heart. When we have gone away As educated men We shall wish many times We were back in school again. Some of us shall go to school, Some of us may not But our dear old days at J. H. S. Will never be forgot. Thelma Baxter-'27. When woman was made of man's 'rib someone pulled a boner Page sixteen

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19 jargon 27 Item 15: Lorene Heck--To Lucille Willett the right to take Pete Hedrick away from me if she can. Item 16: Neva Worley-To Evelyn Etichson the right to sit out in the cars and bid boys a fond farewell as I do. Item 17: Marian Willett-To Zelpha Hamilton the right to go to Danville every Sunday night with a nice, young fellow like Swede. Item 18: Glenn Weaver-To Billy my books so that he will have a plenty and will always have one in reserve when he loses one. We hereby designate and appoint Mr. Brewer and Mrs. Shand as joint executors of this will. Dated this 26th day of January, 1927-The Senior Class Witnesses : Lou Jones. Queen. beniufs Jfarebaell Farewell, class of '27 For the time is drawing near When we leave our dear old High School With its memory's so dear. For our paths of life may take us, From our school and schoolmates too But our minds will oft turn backwards To the years we spent with you. In our minds will rise a vision Of a little country town And the building filled with laughter Carefree, joyous, happy sound. Other voices fill the hallway Happy groups troop home at ev'n But our classmates far have scattered Farewell, class of '27, Marian Willett-'27 We're off, cried the inmates in the insane asylum. Page eighteen , Jim.. -