Manistique High School - Kidinedamawin Yearbook (Manistique, MI)

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FACULTY

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Helen Crowe Jacob Andary Harry Olson - Francis Byrnes Gunnar Carlson Margaret Petersen William Marin - Laurence Weingartner Inez Cota - - Bonnie Cameron Helen Millar - Ferdinand Gorsche Mr. Hall - - ANNUAL BOARD - - Editor-in-Chief Assistant Editor-in-Chief - Business Manager - Advertising Manager Art Editor - Society Editor Athletic Editor - Joke Editor Snaps Editor Literary Editor Girl's Activities - Music Editor Class Advisor

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0 H U Our supenntendent is just what he looks Mr' T' W' And when alt you his finger he crooks Superlntendgnt, It's time to dig-produce your books If not--your goose soon cooks. L . H U Baldness crowns the head of Hall, Mr' Art 'Tis not a Sign of a billard ball, PFIDCIDHI. 'Tis but a sign-a sign of Rall Miss McEachern-- Kit Stenography and Commercial. Mrs. Eriksen- Edith English and Public Speaking. Mr. Barry- Glenn A Chemistry and Physics. Miss Peterson- Eth English. Miss Arndt- Louise French and Mathematics. Mr. Reed-HR. Jf, Commercial. Miss Skoog-7- Skoogie Math and Home Economics. Miss Lambkin- Viv Music and Girls' Phy. Training. Mr. Houston- Coach Physical Training. Miss Harris- Mille English and Mathematics. Mrs. Furey- Gertie h English and Public Speaking. Miss Hansen- Hans', Biology and History. Mr. Lundeer.- Pete Agriculture. Miss Bower- Fritz Latin. Miss Keck-- Bert,' Home Economics. Mr. Carlyon--i Stan Manual Training. Mrs. Shipman-- Do Librarian. Oh Tonic dear-I hear thee call! True blue all the way through. Her thoughts were all of H-a-r-r-y. Gray hair ig not a sign of age Nor Specs denote a man's a sage. Auburn haired and tall Loved by one and all. If with her you wish a. drag ln French and Math you must not sag. Speech is silver, Silence gold But - This is little Esther Skoog She teaches math-therefore a rube. Music charms the savage breast. Peace will surely reign her nest. Lives of coaches all remind us We can dog, and loaf, and play And departing leave behind us Mem'ries-Where we blew our pay. She rules with a rod of iron She came to us a little late But just the same we think she'g great. One can he a vamp without trying. A rube they say is simple quite That he's in dark in broad day light, This may he true-it really mite But speaking of Pete you're far from right The one who wins her noble hand Shall bc- a Lion -not a moneyed man. Good cooking and n cheerful smile Get husbands quicker than a money pile, A stronger man ne'er lived. She reigns the books both far and wide And wears a smile thats hard to hide. APOLOGIES Above we roasted all our teachers some But then, of course, its only fun We don't mean half of what we say In fact it's just our mode of play. FAREWELL And this is just our last good-bye With these fond words we all will cry As Senlors all we leave this place And turn the cruel world to face.