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

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Faculty MR. CLYDE BANCROFT—B.A., University of Washington—Social Science MISS REBECCA WASSERMAN—B.A., Missouri Valley College—Music MRS. JIM KOINER—B.S., North Texas Teachers College—Vocational Home Economics MR. ALFRED MARTINA—B.A., Washington State College—Mathematics MR. E. R. HUNT---M.A., University of Washington—Superintendent MR. P. C. BROWNELL—M.A., University of Washington—Principal Journalism MRS. MINOR GODFREY—B.A., University of Washington—Library MRS. H. BRYAN JOHNSON—B.A., University of Washington—English, Languages MR. GORDON BRANNER—B.A., University of Washington—Commercial MR. MAURICE HEDLUND—B.S., Washington State College—Agriculture MRS. ALFRED MARTINA—B.S., Washington State College—Athletics

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3 i i J Standing there talking, we spy another beauty shop; and lounging in front is a traffic cop. He seems to be bashful, even turns his back, but we see it's Sergeant Madsen, whom we all know as Jack. Two beauty parlors —what's this one called? Ye Fashione Shoppe by Dorothy Domholt. We dash right in this snazzy place, and learn she does other things besides fix your face. She has a little class to make yellleaders good, accompanied by Ethel Wilbur and Ruth Wood. After watching them awhile as they go through their paces, we start out again for unknown places. We drive by a restaurant—a re-converted home, managed by that famous cook, Margaret Ohm. A doorman stands in front with his uniform on and we recognize him as Alvin Thompson. Next door is a business college owned by Clem. He is the husband of Maryanne Blem. She manages and teaches, and is a good wife too; and because of her efficiency, the business college grew. Lo! and behold! With the greatest of ease, we see Mildred Rice on a flying trapeze! What in the world? Oh, there's a circus in town. Let's get out of the bus, and call Mickey down. We have a talk after getting out then out steps a barker, big and stout. He shouts and sputters as barkers will; well, if it isn't Hubbard remember Bill-? Directly behind him is that dancer, Zharsteenee,- back at Lake Stevens we called her Renie. Outside a cab driver asks where can she take us,- our eyes fairly bulge as we recognize Ethel Makus. No thanks, we assure her, we're now on a bus. Soon we convince her to come along with us. We drive for awhile in this beautiful city, and notice a cottage very pretty. We inquire around and soon we discover; it is Nancy and Kenny's, the two great lovers. That about takes care of Maltsbergerville, so this prophecy must end, and end it I will. Except to say the information for this mess was gathered through the Credit Bureau, run by Barbara Ness.

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