Lower Moreland High School - Elmleo Yearbook (Hundingdon Valley, PA)

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1936 SEPTEMBER I 934 !! Time marches on!! So does the class of '36!! We are now jolly Irs. with Jeannette Hutchins as our capable president and Miss johnson as our sponsor. jean receives the credit of the many mon- ey making schemes of the junior class. Remember those flashy L, M. hats, pencils, pennants, and neckties? The juniors take the laurels for these things which register school spirit. Washington's Birthday gave us another chance to see how good we were at social activities. We gave our first dance, and its was what you would call a howling success. In April, we gave our junior Play, and did our amateur actors and actresses do justice to the script of the author of They will Grow up !! Last but not least came the junior-Senior Promenade. SEPTEMBER I 935 They Have Grown Up, this dignified group! We were a busy bunch this year, our year book being our greatest burden. We were also very busy with our money making social functions, we fos- tered several dances and just as successful as these, were the several card parties we gave. That most looked forward to thing, in the life of any high school student-the trip to Washington-was very greatly enjoyed by the entire class. We also enjoyed the fine promenade given us by the juniors. It was everything that we could expect. The fun of our lives came on class day, wheny with the cooperation of every mem- ber of the class, we put on a very fine show. JUNE I7, 1936 The grand finale of the class of '36. Attired in caps and gowns, we solemnly walked the last mile of our high school life. The fine speeches were quite representative of the work of the speakers, in their high school careers. We have thoroughly enjoyed our years at this institution, and we have completed our high school careers with no regrets. The school owes us nothing, it has paid us Well. It is our place to make it feel proud of us in the future, by our activities in the outside world. T llflflt' 7'wmfy-fhrfe

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THE ELMLEO A Senior Revei Let's relax and glance back into the past of the Class of 436 SEPTEMBER, I 932 ! ! The Freshies arrived, some from Siles and some from F easter- ville, they entered the portals of this institution of education to in- crease their knowledge. They were quite bashful at first, but when we really became acquainted with them they were a swell bunch, and forgot all about being bashful. Financial difficulties!! Freshmen worrying about finance? Yes' sir, a penny saved is a penny earned. To carry us through we elected a very capable executive body consisting of: Albert Fesmire, President, Raymond Winner as Vice President, lrene Stewart, Secre- tary, and Jeannette Hutchins as treasurer. We, as verdant Freshmeni with the aid of our competent sponsor, lVlr. Anglemoyer, introduced the Easter Egg parade which certainly did net us a nice little sum of cash-a, nest egg around which to build for our Washington trip. Those Freshmen were some salespeople. Behold the grand climax-june l4, l933! The girls in sheer pastel dresses and white slippers, the boys in dark suits-some in their first longies Cand did they blunderj tripped lightly to the tune of the Festal March from the Junior High School into the Senior High School. To give us a right hearty welcome into the Senior High, the class of '35 upon the recommendation of Miss Fackler, their sponsor, inaugurated for that evening a new social function, the Soph-Frosh hop. To prolong the memories of this eventful day, we had a group picture taken. SEPTEMBER 1933 !! Salute the Silly Sophsn !! No longer playing the role of the Freshie, we enterediour Sophomore year with a considerably small- er group than that of last year. We were smaller in number but our spirit was as strong as ever. Our class was divided, and Miss ,lohnson and Mr. Slavbaugh were the teachers named for the class. We had our regular rounds of parties' one of which was a grand Halloween party in Strathman's barn. We climaxed our year by giving the graduating class of Freshmen a hop. So endeth our career as Sophornores. Pane Twwzty-two

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THE ELMLEO Class Prophecy After working in the office of the United States Government air- port, which is operated by Raymond Winner and Edmund Tiers, I. was given the opportunity of a short vacation. During this vacation I was determined to visit some of my former classmates from dear old I... M. To my surprise and delight I met nearly all of them in person and received news of the others. I left the airport on Saturday after finishing work, went home and started packing my luggage for my trip.. Early Sunday morning I left and went westward over the Lincoln Highway. To get to the points of interest I wished to see, I' of course, stepped on the gas. Before long a motor cycle pulled up alongside of me and ordered me to stop.. I knew that face at once. It was none other than Fred Swanson. He didn't recognize me and called me down properly. Taking a summons out he asked my name. What, he said, You're not'Pat from L. M.? ,lust the same whether I was Pat or anyone else, I got my ticket and orders for speeding on the highways. I I I lm I traveled nearly all day Monday without stopping. As I ap- proached a small town I saw a sign Poultry and Fresh Eggs. That sign made me think for a while before I recognized the name printed below, George Hess, Prop. Then I remembered the George Hess from L. M. had alwavs wanted a poultry farm just like his Dads I knew he must be making a success of his business so I drove in to compliment him. I was greeted by Mrs. Hess, in our school days known es ,leannette Hutchins. This was, indeed a surprise, how Jeanne and George did fight at school and what a success they made of marriage. I was invited to stay for dinner and to spend the evening. As we sat down none other than our own Celestine Whyte was serv- ing the table. The same old Celie with her quick actions had still steered clear of all men who presented themselves, as she said in school, she would never marry. The I-less's and myself were, of course, talking our good plcl days at I... M. over when I asked ,Ieanne if she had seen or heard of Gladys Lenhart. Wl1v. didn't you know, ,Ieanne said, she and John Kamnik were married shortly after our graduation and theV now have a family and are farming one mile down the road. ' About 7:30 P. M. Mr. I-less decided we should take in a show for entertainment. The Kamnik farm was pointed out so that I might stop and see them the next day. Pagqr' Ti'ZUI'11fj'-f0'Il1'