Macomber Vocational High School - Craftsman Yearbook (Toledo, OH)

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sczmz sw, All Hail! Vocational, Gur Alma Mater, Hail! All Hail! Vocational, Our Pride and Glory, Hail! Within thy sturdy Walls We come to learn thine art. May We all firmly strive our best to do our part. All Hail! Vocational, Our Pride and Glory, Hail! Thy precepts and thy manly virtues mark each day, Thy spirit and thy dauntless faith will live for aye. With ready hands and hearts We'11 build each structure true, And may our lives a Worthy pattern be thru you, All Hail! Vocational, Our Pride and Glory, Hail! All Hail! Vocational, Our Alma Mater, Hail! All Hail! Vocational, Our Pride and Glory, Hail! We raise our youthful voices on high to sing thy praise. Oh, deep Within our hearts abide thru all our days. All Hail! Vocational, Our Pride and Glory, Hail! HACIHIEI I Page six

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u 6 ll .mfg c Ansnma Paul Ewing, Editor-in-Chief Iames Wheeler, Art Editor Warren Williams, Art Assistant lack Babel, Sales Manager Gil Kingston, Sports Editor Robert Senn, Feature Writer Carroll Iordan, Staff Writer Sylvester Zoltanski, Photographer George Updyke, Layout Deo Lewton, Layout Edmund Czolgosz. Calendar Robert Goodwin, Photographer Al Willinger, Sales Edwin Brown, Sales Edwin Peters, Sales Bill Golightly, Stenographic Work CRAFTSMAN ADVISERS F. M. Dannenfelser, Administrative C. F. Doebler, Faculty H. I. Baumker, Business I. I. Damas. Sales K. H. Goodrich, Printing E. W. Spring, Art W. M. Sanzenbacher, Photography Anna Schwertzler, English K. E. Ward, Stenographic Work ......... ..... . oe... Ai r' Page live

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O 742 G '44 M wawfpww Three years ago my path was green, My footsteps light, my face very clean, Alas, and could it really have been so? For here I am now sitting in the Senior's row! Three years ago,-now many a thought These whispered words have wrought From memory's stored-away treasures: The gym, the auditorium, the cafeteria, The spacious halls, many, many books, The voices of my dear friends, And their always welcome looks! I seem, again, light-hearted and free, Stout-limbed, with a simple heart, Pursuing every idle dream, And shunning every warning. I had no hard work except Math. CI mean, I experienced no chills Except on Examination Morningj Kind Mater smiles again to me, Very brightly when we part. She says with pride in her honest heart, 'tReturn again, dear Craftsman, Return to Macomber High That we may have proof of having made men Of those boys who this way through life passed by. As it has been a custom long, To bid farewell when men depart, So will I sing this solemn song: Farewell, dear schoolf' With all my heart, To my friends and instructors, I say Be faithful to Macomber, and to her be True alwayf' CIAFTSHAH fm isa- Pcxge seven