Mount Dora High School - Stray Leaves Yearbook (Mount Dora, FL)

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In and out the traffic winding, Ignoring the headlights that are blinding, Moorhead Van Lines haul far and near, 'Never a fear with Davis at the gearln Delcie Mae, you've stumped us all: We see nothing in the crystal ball. But if the future is like the past, The effect of your work will surely last. No more crime: lasting peace, Quarrels and wars will have to cease, Plenty of bread: plenty of buttery Such are the aims of President Nutter. Up till the wee hours v.'e find Virginia Perry Raising whoopee and making merry, Touring the night spots, raising a howlg Coming in late is our little night owl. Dorothy Peterson will soothe many meng They'1l thank her and smile with a shining grin, Coming in from every path To sweat it out in her Turkish Bath. Anne Pike, with delicate hand, Tende the sick throughout the land. A first-rate nurse she will be, Helping folks out af their misery. Now we look at Wi1liam's fame fHis last name ls Stephens, out he's not to blamej. Pressing pants will be his chore And mending their seats where they are Wtore.W All the men will swoon and faint Over our bralny lady saint. Over Niagara Falls in a barrel Is the job of brave little Carol. Little America, icy and cold, Explored by someone brave and bold, Following the footsteps of Admiral Byrd Is George Treadwell, without a word. Haste thee, Phyllis, and bring with thee Cokes and frosted malts for me. - For, as we see, you will work Tending the bar as a soda jerk. Juanita Van Deroef was her name, But now it's no longer still the same. She's living in ease and Vanity Fair, After marrying a millionaire. Jimmy Vincent will be rolling in doughg The source is perfectly legal, though. Beechnut's and Dentyne will have a threat when Jim makes gum with a two-way stretch. Just look at Buddy White - In piles of money to the left and right! In a flood of nickels and dimes he sank while counting money at the First National Bank. And now, at last, at the end of the list Is the poor old soul who had to write this. If the future doesn't bring what was said in each line, Don't blame me: I had to make them rhyme. Professor Roy Dutton, Seer

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