North Bay Collegiate Institute and Vocational School - Northland Echo Yearbook (North Bay, Ontario Canada)

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60 THE NORTHLAND ECHO SCHOOL DAZE XII B COLL. MR. T. Fnzri-I RUTH COOMBES Peeved Peever The little dark-eyed gal you often see gaz- ing dreamily at a certain curly-headed laddie is Irene Peever, who, wants to be a nurse. Does he find rugby that rough, Irene? Dey ain't no moe now! Moe Mitchell is the tall dark fella who dis- agrees with Mr. Firth, when he says diamonds can't be picked up on the streetf' The Boy I left behind me! That sweet auburn-haired gal from Hailey- bury is M. Fleming whose spare time is almost all spent writing letters to a friend CPD in Quebec. Weegar the Eager Weegar is our star basketball player and plays his best games when a cute dark girl from Special is present to cheer him on. Sees only Red Bob Dickey is the guy who prefers red-heads to any other heads. We canit say we blame him- For Pete's Sake M. Mitchell is the girl you'll find over at the Arena Lunchi' every night. Is it the food that's so good or is it Pete? Romeo Rooms That tall dark and dimpled romeo is Hamil- ton who thinks Toronto is wonderful. Can it be the big stores that attract him?-or .... PP? Where have you heard this before? Miss Hamer: I'm not going on with this talking! Miss Walton: Come after four for continual, persistent and incessant talking! Miss Gliddon: Do you want to go down to the office Weegar? Mr. Dewar: Because it is a side issue, we'll put it on the side board. Mr. Firth: Put it in the basket, Hamilton! Mr. Psutka: Where are O'Donnell, Frair and Mitchell? Mrs, Hoey: Think with your head and not with your feet! Mr. Williams: Girls dismiss !-CTen minutes laterj-Oh, pardon me, all right, lads! Mrs. Scott: Well, now, you look like an in- telligent lot-CGuess she didn't know IVB Coll.j The Nuts First Member of a Mental Institution: Have you got a firm hold on that paint brush? Second Member of M.I.: Yes. First Member: Well, hang on because I'm going to take the ladder away. A Coward-One who in a perilous emer- gency, thinks with his legs. The End It would soon be over: he looked at the pistol, lingered the trigger and sighed. Why must it all end? Why did not time stop in its eternal flight? He looked about him-a sea of faces-hilarious-hardly realizing that within a few moments he would end it all. Why did they stare at him so? He'd show them-the pistol. That was it. He raised it toward his head, took a last deep breath and fired: a woman screamedg the play was over! Eternity Miss Gliddon Cvery cross 'cause nobody knew their Frenchj At this rate we wonit be finished this book for five years. Mitchell Cperplexedjz Please, Miss Gliddon I can't wait that long. Just Wait Miss Walton-Ceasar was the strongest man on earth. Csupposedlyl He could lift two men in armor at the same time. Voice in the wilderness-He's got nothing on Demarco. Look at the weight he carries around! Con tagion Thelma Durrell is the little skier who always seems to feel ill Wednesday afternoons. Odd how Smittye gets the same feeling. A Note on Hill Why does B. Hill make so many trips to the pencil Sharpener. Is it to sharpen his pencil or drop notes on a certain desk nearby-which is it Hill? The Same Old Story German class-Roll call for continued classes 4 to 4:45 p.m.

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62 THE NORTHLAND ECHO Miss Gliddon Comments Armstrong: I didn't do a thing! Beaumont: What's the big idea? Lowry: Hey, just a minute. Sherman: What did I do now? Laing: I wuz workin' all the time. Maclntyrez I wuz workin' ...... Gross: Can't stay. Gotta work to-night. Grace: I, uh, have to go to play practice. Torrance: I've an apointment with the den- tist. Marshall: Hey, did she call my name? Hill: She missed me. june: Oh! She got me CButchJ Smith: Again .... aw, what th' .... GRADE XIII MISS M. GLIDDON BILL BROWN, Repre. Dumb? Mr. Firth CTO V Form Chem. Classjz This class reminds me of Koffee Hag-90W of the active element has been removed from the bean. Easy, Next Time Miss Jackson: What's this line? Justice: Oh, that's a perpendicular I drop- ped.'7 Miss Jackson: Well donit let it fall so heavily next time, it's all bent. Intelligence A budding First Former desiring to show off her new found knowledge in Algebra asked: what does IB and 1B make? Wel1,,' answered the Fifth Form Biology student after due deliberation, Off-hand I'd say they made honey. It Can't Be Love Cherico For the last three nights I've been dreaming of Marceauf' Duquette, Oh! So you've been having nightmaresf' Not so good Miss Hamer CAfter Brovim finishes reading his compositionj According to your style, Brown, our age is later than the middle age. In fact one might call it the 'muddle' age. Could Be Mr. Firth: Now we will name the relative of a buttercup. Herman: Er-I guess he means Toots and Casper. Weather Along the Halls Mrs. Hoey: Cool to-day and for the rest of the term. Miss Hamer: Cool to-day with scattered thunder storms. Miss Gliddonz Fair to-day, to-morrow who knows? Miss Jackson: Fair to-day and to-morrow. Mr. Dewar: A steady cool breeze. Mr. Firth: Fair to-day and to-morrow with unexpected outbursts. Mr. Wallace: Fair with unexpected changes to either extreme. Simple? Marceau asked Mr. Wallace for a day off. A day off,', said Mr. Wallace. Don't you know that every day is a holiday. There are 365 days in a year. You sleep 8 hours a day or 122 days a year, that leaves 243 days. Your summer holidays are 3 months or 90 days, that leaves 153 days. Your Xmas and Easter holi- days take in 20 days there are now only 133 days left. There are about 6 other Civic holi- days, leaving 127 days. You have lk hours off for dinner, that is 23 days which leaves 104 days. You have Saturday and Sunday off mak- ing the remaining 104 days. So since all you do is loaf you can do it here as well as any- other place. Special Boners I will live on like the tide. So hereis our line up for the year, Our Fifth Form personnel, From the student in the highest gear To the lowest ne'rdowell. Ruby Parr has quite a brain, And Barlow has one too, But the teacher's heart is filled with pain, When Chirico is through. Yours truly is the biggest pain Hels worse than Chirico And right behind him like a train Came Nicol and Marceau. In science class we are a blight: If it weren't for a guy named Moe