Morrison High School - Morrisonian Yearbook (Morrison, IL)

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4 O G i DID YOU EVER HEAR THESE? Oh, fudge . I .. Don't do it, fellows I Did you get that? .. EEEEE.,, ,. ........Helen Raridon ....,.Clarence Austin ,........,...,.Miss Brown 'Who'll do this? l .,ttsss..s. s,..ttt.t.... . ..,,.,..,. B ob Weaver 'I won't speak to you again .t.,. .. tto..,... Martha B. 'I apprehend .......,..,.... I r.,.,....t.... . t.rrr Mr. Torrence 'Got the makin's? .tr....,st ...E . .... rrr,...r.r,.. S p ecks W. 'Wherels my man? ...,r.rr.,...., ,..r.,...................,,,,, A lice R. 'I love her! Oh, Oh, Oh! ,..l..... .. ....,.... .,........ A lfred Hiddleson 'Wish I was at a dance . ,,............,... . .............. Fred Rastede When do we get our Morrisonian? ...,,..........,.... ,........ E verybody Tm nearly dead ..........,......... .. .,......... ......... ...,....... . . . ..o.. .,......,.,, G ladys R. How do I know when you can hardly tell?' '... ............o. .,.......,..... D o t Knox 'Aw, now, quit your kiddin' ............il............................... J. Archibald Knox 'When does the 3:30 train leave? .,.... i ............, ..............,........ R uby Whistler 'Oh, look at all the bubbles on the ground ........., .... ....... S u sie Jenkins 'Who said so? ,....,....................,,,r.......,,...,,,.. .....,........... .,......., 1 . .Alvin Flikkema Aufpassen Sie Johann .,........ .................... I wonder if my papa would care? ......., By Gosh! ............. ........ ........ ..........,.............. What shall I do next? ................... .,................ You can always tell a Senior, For he's so sedately gownedg You can always tell a Junior By the way he runs aroundg You can always tell a Freshman By his verdant look, and such: You can recognize a Sophomore, But you cannot tell him much. .. .,.... Miss Fredeen ..............Helen Olds ..........John Flikkema .................Freshie

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THAT SENIOR CONTEST The Seniors had a contest, And what a joyous time: 'Twas like the movie shows, Worth many times a dime. The Senior girls, they took a hike, And somewhere about the town they hid. Now the boys were left to find these girls: And did they? Well, I guess they did! They hunted high, and hunted low, And almost everywhereg But when at last they neared Grove Hill, Why, sure enough the girls were there. Alas, the time was nearly up, And of course there was a chewg The girls all claimed the time was up- Why, sure, they thot they knew. The boys were very obstinate And stubborn in their wayg They, too, knew they had won, And from that point they would not sway And now the question is, Who shall the banquet serve? For each do think the others do This honorable right deserve. So let them now decide their fate As to who shall entertain: And when this glorious feast is o'er, Let who will complain.

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OUR MUSIC DEPARTMENT INSTRUCTOR, Miss OLIVE L. BARKER ACCOMPANIST, Miss GERTRUDE BARTLEIT Very few schools the size of ours have as much musical ability as M. H. S. There are only about one hundred and fifty-five in the High School, and out of this number about one hundred and thirty are in the High School chorus of mixed voices. At Christmas time it was found to be an easy matter to select a large chorus of male voices, and we are informed by the instructor that it would have been quite as easy a task to secure a girls' chorus. At present all the work in music is carried on in the assembly room between 2:00 and 2:30 every Tuesday, Wednesday and Thurs- day. For every two years' work in chorus one credit is given. We feel that we are very fortunate in obtaining such a line in- structor as we now have. Miss Barker seems to take with all the students with her jolly way, and is a very able and talented instruc- tor. Her teaching is of the latest type of music, as she attends the American Institute of Normal Methods during her vacation. Our accompanist, Miss Bartlett, is also well skilled and ably fitted for her place. She is well liked by the pupils, and her work is very satisfactory to all. We can't all smoke ten-cent cigars, Or drive a limousine: But we can all collect the bands, And smell the gasoline.