North Side High School - Lasso Yearbook (Fort Worth, TX)

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Class Roll • 1. Who is as White as Pearl ? 2. Who is better around the Kitchen than Irene? 3. Who is out later at (K) night than Mildred? 4. Who is a better (Wat) son than Lester? 5. Who is more Shi (pe) than Bess? 6. Who Ken (ny) do more than Irene? 7. Who plays in the Sand (ers) more than Archie? 8. Who can Turn (er) more than Edith? 9. Who would make a better wife for a Farmer than Bessie? 10. Who is a better Bos (tick) than Lena? 1 1. Who is as (Reyn) old (s) as Martitia? 12. Who knows Math (ias) as well as Bob? 13. Who eats more Bon and Ham than Rohan? 14. Who is as (Bos) wellasThad? 15. Who knows of a sweeter (Huckle) berry than Mary? 16. Who likes to Rob (ertson) better than Jeff? 17. Who has a Gross of brains if not lone? 18. Who would make a better peanut (Ca) vender than Carl? I.G., ’ 15.

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Robert Mathias. Ipse dixit. Jeff Robertson. And then the lover, sigh- ing like a furnace, with a woeful ballad made to his mistress' eyebrow. Irene Kenny. The more I see of men the better I like dogs.

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Class Prophecy A DREAM I Once upon midnight dreary, As I studied, weak and weary O’er many a curious volume of forgotten lore; While I nodded, in fact, I was napping. Suddenly there came a tapping As if someone gently rapping; Rapping at my study hall door. II Ah, distinctly I remember; It was in the bleak December, Ten years after the date we best remember, That I heard this knocking at my door. Now, I began to think and wonder, Of the meaning of the door-knock thunder, Suddenly I saw my blunder. III Enter my old friends, the ’15 Class. Now in fluttered Archie; from East to West, “Sanders’ Little Pink Pills” are known as the best. Behind him came our Mary, Who her aim in life did reach; No one seemed more happy. For she had a license to teach. IV Bessie Farmer, with her smile, was present; And perhaps that was as it should be; Because as a Red Cross nurse she was serving, Down in the region of the River Dee. V Before me then appeared Robertson, A man of whom our class can boast; He’s coaching the Howard Football Team; And he’s known from coast to coast. VI Now there was pretty Martitia Reynolds, W'ho still her beauty did retain; She was selling complexion powders From Grand Texas up to Maine. VII In walked our friend, Thad Boswell; Without whom life would be one sad strain; For without his jokes and gestures, Life wouldn’t be worth—living again.