McKenzie High School - Rebel Yearbook (McKenzie, TN)

Page 49 text:

its ' sf: K, S 5 by A .M . x ' 4 f-'R ' mm . .. , as E Q9 '! Qi: A 'J YWI 3. , n if . f ww? ,.. . -1 - - xx, ' N.. rw-.' I . mv it 'if alta 2 A -v-. .7-4 X., , K-L,-5. , , , -41. , rr . i 4 lb 'wg ,WW A.. -, 5, 2 3-5-' -51' 'QU Fx, 3'5 w . .1 -A. 'T' ui. i g,,,,.f ,-, 'QE 'S , X' f f-nf 1? s ,fx My ' z ?..3 f?' ' 1 . -1- s x I ,aft , ,. . je L ,Y- .. 14 , ww p ,B FL? ,Mn If egg Aff- Y. ,'v1 v '.' w W? . Q I .- , . . xml, V ,hx ,V+ , Q., i . '12 r. ' ,,.fXsewfg aw Q., 5 :P A. A, imi Q f .f gage: , K . , I nv - ,lk .. -. ,., Wt :T -5- .J t mv ' es, ' , Wg., 1 X ' V52 3 AAT- V f 'L J N Q -In Q I F Il F fi yl ,I .V 'x 'N I, 1 U M H H ll ,M 3 v I ii il ! H li M 'i 1 ,I I 4 H I I M V 'I I 'Hunan ww,wxaw...v.a:f.sS ....o .. ,. . . ., .. -A x ' ff-'12-ff ? N fv.....f j he was very busy I did not wait to talk with him. I left the circus and went to town to get me something to eat. I sat down in a very nice cafe and a lovely lady was there to wait on me. It was Eldred Lemonds. 'She was the owner of this nice cafe. She explained that she had tried very hard to get that kind of business out of her blood back in '42 when she quit working at Finley's, but it just stayed with her. I finished my meal and departed. I looked up at one of the office buildings and saw this bit of a sign. nPitman's Business Collegeu. I thought Could that be Evelyn Pitman, the little girl that was so much in love with shorthand back home? I went in and it was she. After finally persuading to her that I was not interested in a business course I took my leave. I thought it might be fun to have an escort to go around with me so I began to look for an Es- cort Bureau. I walked and walked until I finally saw a sign, Escort Bureau--I walked in and there at the desk was none other than Bob Pratt. While talking with him I learned that he had been so messed up with his love affairs he had decided to devote his life to making love affairs run along smoothly. He told me most of his best escorts were out so I didn't get a date. -But I was glad to see Bob. Again I started down the street and saw a young woman. I suppose she was young, anyway she was wearing very loud colors, coming toward me. I didn't have to look twice for I could never forget Jean Evans. I stopped her and we went in a drug store to have a coke. I asked her what she was doing these days and she promptly replied that she mm .V .-fa wmn-...M-x,eu , .V rv, ii it 23::n: f'leiiJ -. .31 1 wha ' 1. 2,5 52 - . ,P ,, 2... f . .L . ' . '- e ' H S sn I f 'TWW 'Yr V H ' N lie? 3 J I Q 'rf ' Q

Page 51 text:

j A., HRW. 4, ,. wmg'w'vgm5xg5'W f ?ff13 ?755Ef'3? 9' 1. ' ,A 3 iq., B4,5-'w--,- ' 'Q .NW , aw. 1 ,. . Qt J .y s ' ' - M. 31.3 . 1 Q., iff.. ff5n,Zwm'.!W Q QD Wm was President of the uScoggins Advanced Course for Teachersn. I congratulated her on her success.She asked me over for dinner, but I decided I'd better go on. I was tired of Chicago and planned to leave soon. It just happened that I had parked my ma- chine in front of a gymnasium and out came a tall girl with her basketball suit on and a basketball in each hand. I thought this looked strange as it was in July. As she came closer to me I knew I had seen her somewhere. Crazy me, I went up and asked her who she was and she told me she was Vir- ginia Hudson. I asked her what she was doing here She told me she was a teacher and basketball Coach She said she liked basketball so well that . she came out every day and practiced an hour. She told me she and R. B. Summers were married. I offered my congratulations and in my ship to take off a- gain. Where would I go? I had no idea at all. I closed my eyes and picked out a spot on a map and it happened to bd the little town of Last Hope,Ind iana. I wasn't so excited about this place but I would just see what it was like. I parked my machine besides a lovely post of- fice and decided while I was there I would send some post cards back home to let the folks know what a swell time I was having. A bald headed man waited on me, and I noticed a ring on his finger which looked very much like our class rings. About that time three cute little boys came in and they said, NPoppa Headden wants to see youu. I looked real close again and recognized Wilbur. He had followed in the steps of his dad. I asked about his wife, and then he told me that Walter R. Mont- gomery was here too. He gave me his address so I went to find him.