Murray High School - Crest Yearbook (Murray, UT)

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whim Ennvnig Biinft Hag I-Ionesty may be a good policy but it didn't. work Well for B0bbY' Everything had been left in first class order in the kitchen.. After Bobby had been playing tag with his dog for a Whllfb 116 dCC1dCd he wanted to go into the house to get something to eat, of course the dog followed. You can guess the results if I tell 'you that the back- yard was very muddy and the kitchen floor white. Bobby looked around and saw the footprints of the dog--his half Stood OU C1'1d5- Oh gosh. I oughtn't to have let that pup in. Look atithe floor. Now I'll catch it. All of a sudden a brilliant idea struck him. Say. I'll be like George VVashington-be honest and tell the truth. Father won't have the heart to lick me then. U just then father came into the kitchen and on seeing the foot- prints said very angrily: W7ho let that dog in? Bobby pulled a long face and tried to look serious. I did, pa, I cannot tell a lie. Result-Father put Bobby over his knee and through sobs Bobby said to himself: Never again. -Sylva Farrar '19, 51112 Glnurh Flu Min Ifinga The quint of the Browning I-Iigh School were stretched out on the rubbing benches in their dressing room. They had just finished play- ing the hrst help of their last game with Bolton I-Iigh. Fifteen-thirty in our favor. That's the way to play ball, fellows! Wfork, work, work. Wfork your heads off. Remember if we get this game, We get a trip to the coast and a chance at the championship bunting, You can get this game if you will. Just keep this stride you have started. They are almost ready to stop, now they see the odds are against them. No, sorry, boys, it's impossible to drink any water as it'll choke off your wind and cause cramps. Lemons? Yes, here are some and a little gum won't bother you. Lie down. Rest your legs and feet but be sure not to catch cold, cover up wellf' Yes, of course you're hot, but sweating's a sign that you've been working and then it creates a good appetite and makes sleep come easyf' ' Now, Markle, don't use that dribble so often. Pass it to Marg- gets or someone else. And the rest of you hold that ball a little longer. No, I don't mean to stand and hold it for an hour but locate a man and bang it to him. Yes, use the two-handed short pass it will help to break their defense. You guards, of course, want to help, but get the ball past center S

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father had said, the light for God, for your country, for humanity and for your father. One day, like a thunderbolt out of a clear skv, came the Sad news that Rudolph's light was forever ended. He had fought bravely al- ways with his aim before him and had made the sacrifice of sacridces. A little mound with a cross in far off France marked the resting place of Rudolph. Had his life been in vain? The father was calm in his great grief and seemed to realize the greatness of Rudolph's last year. That evening, as the setting sun spread its glory over all, in the cottage where an old man sat bowed under his grief, the last rays of the golden splendor of the setting sun, fell across the little service flag changing the blue star to gold. -Gordon A. VVhipple '19. UW!! I's doin' to ast a twestion Dat's awavs bovered me. Dist see if you tan answer It's somefin I tan't see. Now when my dea' ol' muzzer Taked me upon her knee An said to me, now, Bobby, Tum wearn your A, B, C. I said first is A, B, C. Den D, den E, F, G. I knew it all to W. But what I touldn't see VVas when she'd say, now W, And I'd say dub 'a me My muzzer, she 'dist laugh, and laugh, Now why, tan you tell me? -Ethel Naylor '22, RESOLUTION BUBBLES. Resolutions are like soap bubbles, beautiful while they last, but very, very temporary. Every normal student has a great deal of ex- perience with resolutions particularly those made on Monday. Each and every.Monday the average student resolves never to leave his lessons until Sunday night again. Through the entire week the reso- lution bubble gets smaller and smaller until by Friday night its size has -decreased so greatly as to make it almost indistinguishable. There is invariably an exceptionally good show on, that simply ean't wait another night, a magazine that must be read, a friend who must be visited or anyone of the countless other diversions which tend to draw the mind of the industrious students from the thoughts of lessons. Once broken the bubble is soon gone, and Saturday's study time passes just as easily as any other day and Sunday afternoon is lounged away only to be followed by the much hated Sunday night and the fatal blue Monday. ,A -Madge I-Iowe '19.

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then let the center and the forwards take care of the ball. Then go back to your positions and wait for the ball to come into your terri- tory.' No, I wouldn't use them if I were you. Of course if it is neces- sary, absolutely, well you will have to wear one on that lame anklef' You know this, fellows, that pads and braces, no matter where they are used only tend to weaken the particular joint or section of the body which they are used to support. IVell, boys, it is almost time for this half. Go into it, boys, and don't let a second pass without the ball in our territory and a point against Morgan. W'atch their forwards and never let them get their hands on the ball without your helping to take care of it. Use no long pitches for the basket and play them hard. Go into it, boys, this game must be ours and the championship bunting will wave o'er the school of the Browning High. -Louis Olsen ,2O. Elgvarr Bag The eleventh of November, The armistice was signed, ,Twas a day I well remember, It brought peace to every mind. The bells tolled out the glorious news, All hearts with rapture thrilled, And mhothers offered thankful prayers For their boys who'd not been killed. And other mothers who'd given so freely, Their sons to the U. S. A. Had felt the pangof sacrifice, For their boys who had marched away. They had crossed that treacherous ocean, Fiercely trapped with submarines bold, And had given their hearts to their country, Their sufferings can never be told. Though each mother was filled with sorrow, Each heart swelled out with pride, For she knew that he'd fought bravely, And for his country he had died. Now let us give high praises, To those mothers so brave and true, VVho had given their sons so proudly, To the red, the white, and blue. - ' -Erma Cannegieter 522.