Mountain View Union High School - Blue and Gray Yearbook (Mountain View, CA)

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I, Iohn Carey, do will and bequeath to Henry Marshall my Scholarship standing. I, Iohn Cutler, do will and bequeath to Douglas King my ability to walk home with my woman. I, Ioel DuBose, do will and bequeath to Frank Swall my formula of working my pull with Captain. V I, Chester Eschen, do will and bequeath to Bud Mastin my ability to 'Astand still for ten minutes. I, Rhoda Fischer, do will and bequeath my dramatic ability to anyone who can die gracefully. I, Gladys Knudsen, do will and bequeath to Edythe Sweeney my ability to stick to one man. I, Thelma Noah, do not will and bequeath anything to anyone, on account of the depression. I I, Tony Polizzi, do will and bequeath my mustache to any Fresh-- man boy. t I, Anna Popovich, do will and bequeath my fastness to Katherine Bewley, who needs more pep. I, Lucille Reynolds, do will and bequeath to Iosephine Marcella my job as chaperone between Diana Marcella and, or, well tjust guessj. I, Don Rodeen, do will and bequeath my stunning profile to Arno Ragghianti, who needs it worse than I do. I, Alma Rose, do will and bequeath to Adeline Rose, Ioel's little brother, Iohn. I, Mary Rose, do will and bequeath to anyone who will have him, my advisory teacher, Mr. Thompson. I, George Scott, do will and bequeath to Ed. Sharp my resem- blance to I-Iarpo Marx. I, Catherine Stahor, do will and bequeath to Elsie Erigerio the care of my little brother. I, Ray Scharman, do will and bequeath to Mr. Gibson my ability to master Utrippingly on the tongue. I, Ann Tepsich, do will and bequeath to Thomas Brunton my sister, Little Eva. I, Margaret Vidovich, do will and bequeath to Iackie Cardoza a few inches. I I, Eva Viscovich, do will and bequeath my flirting ability to Louise Connor. ' I, Eloise Walton, do will and bequeath to Esther Brooking my power over men like Iimmy. 24 nineteen thirty-three BLUE AND GRAY

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SENIIDR WILL Class of February, 1933 VVe, the Midyear class of '33 do will and bequeath: To the school at large: Sorrow and regret of the noblest and most genera ous type for losing the best, worst, and smallest class that ever had enough grit to graduate in February. To the Iuniors: Our place as bosses of the school, which they may never possess, we hope. To the Sophomores: Our sympathy-You're only half way through, To the Freshmen: Our congratulations-You're not as 'Agreenn as the new ones coming in. To the Faculty- Mr. Aitkin: A bottle of chloroform. Miss Birkland: A few postgrads. Mr. Bollinger: A few of the latest books H901 Captain Brunton: Some ones in history. Mr. Campbell: Some rusty, worn-out saxophones and a trumpet. Miss Costa: Some door keys to play on, for a change. Miss Coleman: A few Ufivesf' Miss.Doak: Our old black and white suits. Mr. Gibson: All our dramatic ability. We have so much. Mr. Grubb: 'AOur lucky charm football stars' suits. Miss Hogan: Some operas. Mrs, Doust: A new marriage license. Miss Mylne: All the insects and wild flowers from our class. Miss Pearce: All our faded-out colors. Miss Schmidt: Our good English. Mr. Smith: Tortillas, frijoles, y cebollas. flixcuse us, please, he can't read Englishj Mr. Sypher: A gold basketball. Mr. Thompson: Sympathy for losing us. Miss 'Wilburx Our ability to act in Shakespearian plays, Mr. Wilder: A grammar school text on arithmetic. I, Michael Angelo, do will and bequeath to Miss Mercedes Pearce, my ability of posing for an artist. l, lean Abe, do will and bequeath to Ruth Wittinqton my lovely blond hair. nineteen thirty-three 23 BLUE AND GRAY ,

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PROPIlECY Class of June, 1933 By Michael Angelo In the year of nineteen hundred and fifty, as I was working in my Paris studio, I received a special air mail letter. The postmark read: Mountain View, California. I became excited and, dropping my pallet and brushes, I tore open the letter. It read: Dear Mr. Artist: We have heard that you are the Director of the Inter- national Art Studios of the world, and we would like to commission you to paint a historical picture of the Senior class of nineteen hundred and thirty-three. Hopefully, Eugene Englund, I did not waste a moment. I started at once. I got a large canvas on which to paint the class history. I painted, I guess, for six weeks tincluding Sundays, and finally had the picture completed. The Artistic World acclaimed it a masterpiece. It was hung in the Royal Academy of Fine Arts in Paris. Under each portrait were formed the following words: Miss Flora Ielli is the happiest of all, She has a home plus a hubby, in the mountains tall. At Long Beach where social sets stay, Helen Englehardt reigns in regal array. Irene Carlile makes us all stare! She's up and married a mil- lionaire. Annie Glumaz, from well-known concerns, Brings home the bread with what she earns. David Ellsworth teaches Civi-cs, along with the much higher Physics. Henry Martinez' name has traveled far. In basketball he's bound to star. .Ashley Seitz has won renown as a social critic in a New York town. Herbert Yoshida, Ambassador to China, studied the 0pen Door. nineteen thirty-three 25 BLUE AND GRAY