N R Crozier Technical High School - Wolf Pack Yearbook (Dallas, TX)

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Its Its Its Its Its Its THE GRADUATING CLASS OF JUNE '37 by popular vote pays tribute to- Best All-Round Girl ....ss ,...I...II...,t..sII.. .II...III F 1 orence Drake Best All-Around Boy rrrrrr.., .rrr,r,.. M ichael McKool Most Popular Girl ..,IrI,I ,IIIII,I I Virginia Milner Most Popular Boy Ir.. .IIII..s Boyd Burris I Most Beautiful Girl ....,,IrI ,.,...II M avis Graham Most Handsome Boy rIrrrI.,rt ,sII,III J ohn Luck The Techniscram Staff salutes The Winner in the Most Ugliest Boy Contest Hats off to NICKEY NAUM 465 v

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IN APPRECIATION OF OUR ESTEEMED PRINCIPAL, FOR His For For For For And, BECAUSE He He He He He MR. WALTER J. E. SCHIEBEL, welcome to us when We Were freshmen g his guidance throughout our high school days, his devotion to us and to Techy his sportsmanship during victory, and his loyalty during defeatg his practical advice, opening to us a World to con- querg above all, for his optimism, cheerfulness, and good nature. IN APPRECIATION OF OUR CLAss SPONSOR, MR. CHARLES A. BRYANT, strives ever to attain the bestg takes a sympathetic, untiring interest in student affairs, has the open-mindednes to examine new ideasg has developed the courage to reject old systems of thought when new ones seem to present greater opportunities g consistently and unselflshly contributes and inspires others to contribute, toward reading the best of the things at handg His cheery smile, hearty handclasp, and level-headed ad- And, vice have guided and will continue to guide many students into the World, above all, because he is tolerant, understanding, and human. 151

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CLASS PROPHECY On June 4, 1947, I happened to think that it had been ten years since my graduation-I wondered what had become of other students of my classg I further resolved to take notice of passersby and see if I recognized any familiar faces. A screeching of brakes, and a taxi whizzed around the cor- ner, waylaying three pedestrians, Sidney Smith, Maurine Turner, and Jimmie Bennett, whom I recognized to be ex- students and who informed me the reckless driver was Joe Alexander. Proceeding on my way, I stopped in a drugstore where Louis Asimakis was jerking sodas and Frances Tanner and Louise James were waiting on tables. In the nearest dress shop I saw Jewell Fuller behind the counter 5 I. went in to chat with her, and as I entered, I nearly fell- over the scrubwoman, Louise Ebert, who was busily oc- cupied. A saleswoman came forward and I recognized her to be Connie Du Priest, who called my attention to a customer who had just come in-none other than Billy Coke, who was shopping for his wife. He blushingly admitted he had been married four years, and gave us information of other stu- dents he had seen. My next stop was at the Glittering Isle Theater, where Juanita Layne was selling tickets in the box office. She told us that a road show was playing there, and that Leoma Wil- liams was its star, and Flnoy Norman and Waddell Glasgow were the blackface comedians. On the screen was showing a Super-Super picture called Barretts of Bryan Street, starr- ing June Wood and Ben Gattis. An usher appeared to show me to my seat and I recognized him to be Thomas Feiferman, who said C. O. Littleton was also an usher. After I was seated, I noticed J. T. York playing a trumpet in the orchestra pit. After the show I headed for the nearest restaurant, where Scott Welton was the chef, and Eugene Williams, Paul Veach, and Ernest Ray were the waiters, and Lois Etheridge was punching the cash register. As I was eating, the noon-hour rush of business office employees began. Some of the Hrst arrivals were Thomas Hill and August Mais, two shipping clerks from Whositts Brothers. I picked up a newspaper to read the news of the day, ap- pearing on the front page was a picture of Donald Easter- wood, newly elected president of the Better Business Bureau in Farmers Branch. Turning to the sports section, I saw that Edythe Allison, the leading feminine net star, had won an- other clash in Florida. In reading a baseball article, I saw C71