Lake Stevens High School - Pilchuck Yearbook (Lake Stevens, WA)

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PROPHECY Tis twenty years the philosopher said, As he tipped back his hat and scratched his bald head, Since I was a student of Lake Stevens High, And visioned the world to be cake and mince pie. And he squinted his eye to pierce through the haze Of the time that had passed since those bygone days. Then that dimmed eye took on a new shine As he yelled I was one of the Class '29. So he whistles and sings as if on a spree For the old class is holding a grand jubilee, And sailing Lake Stevens in a swift little ship With all sails set for an enjoyable trip. There's whoop and hurrah and many a cheer As though the whole bunch is loaded with beer. Good spirits, to be sure, is the cause of the noise For the old folks imagine they're young girls and boys. One would wonder how the ship could possible float With such a crew trying to run the old boat; But 'iss Lewis, the advisor, stands duty on deck And keeps the lubbers from causing a wreck. Let us look on, at the faces we knew And hear what they each are living to do. They are now sailing their ship full-swing with the breeze, Some peel the spuds and others lemons do squeeze. Glancing over the class of '29 We see two eyes with a star-like shine. This film star who the world well knows Is Marion McKay, a real Irish Rose. Some college professors, of course there must be, Who study the world and teach students to see That the fishes would croak if the ocean were tea, And that a man could walk fast with legs like a flea. Here are three professors from the Paul Hopkins Institute, Each one has a pig-tail and surely looks cute. They have devoted their lives to teaching the Chinks So that they will be smart like we modern ginks. First there is Paul the man of them all Who teaches the yarns about Caesar and Gaul. As president of his school he's a regular king, And he teaches the kids their Latin to sing. Then there's Harold Holley who's classes all flunk Since he teaches astronomy and allied bunk. But although the little Chinks don't savvy the stars, Harold has found the Missing Link, living on Mars.