North Side High School - Legend Yearbook (Fort Wayne, IN)

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Ya gotta give May- H 3 natd Shiffer credit. says - Mr. Northrop. f ' ' diu- PQ 'X XXL Noble-looking, isnit :EN M ' ' D+! he? But did he feel Ax sick after the two beat- , ings the Moccasins ad- , X. Q st w S 5:1- ' I O . FN . Here is Jimmy Nichols making one of those Roller Coaster holes. Three dips and a sway! The lad with the golden voice. In- troducing, for your ministered to him!! The Hero K QWirh apologies to Ogden Nash,l The team was on the field. flghting harcl, In the grandstand was your poet UI . very bard. Above us in the blue was not a clard, All the people in the stands yelled verv lard, As the hero buclced, and six more points were SC3l'd. For the hero was the only man who dard 'Io practice his tackling in a Fard. Then a mighty yell made itself hard, As the opponents their grievances ard. , :V QUQOQ 'Q - 'Hui , x XX I X. XX . 0' -xi X , , 0.0.0 . 5' if ' l Mr. Bills tees off, amid loud and general ap- plause fthere was one other person presentl on his first at- tempt at golf of the season. approval. that sil- verethroated song- bird. Denton Ha- beclcer. For then the rain itself down pard. And the crowdis enthusiasm jard. lThis is not what you'd call ard. For I could go on for hours and ourd.l Bill Barley: You lcnow, Evy Nlorton reminds me of Miss I-larvey's Essex. Borgmann: Why? First: Because they both slope to the left. the Essex just naturally. and Evy because of the weight of the pins she wears. lEditor's note' Don'r laugh, folks, it's serious.l Don Zehner is here shown missing a two- foot putt for a nine on the sixth hole of the State miniature course. It's a habit. . S i5,'!',f T' We-A f-la f 79 'SL A if THE 1931 LEGEND Page115

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April showersll Kenny Geiser and Ruth Hans tramp through the rain to the much-cle- tested school on April 1. fApril Fool, that date came during spring vacation.l A 3. X hoov 2 X l X s,,.' u - 3 X I 'f in X 1 K V ff we We U 2 fr, .Qqx ?:' The girls are rushing in a flock, They throng the narrow way. They're waiting for the Big Parade, I guess, on this fair day. Their Ch's,' and uAh's resound afar, 'iwhat is this thing? , methinks. But then I know, for down the hall, Strides on our own Bob Sinks! I Don't get worried! It's just Harold No- vitsky and Edna,' at an after-game dance. I've often wondered how 'twould look, A wedding for to see, When Howard Vauris was the groom, Ruth Pressler, wife to he. They say that sweet variety, The spice of life contains, This couple then would happy he, With none of life's cruel pains. This cut shows graphically the unique method em- K ployed by Howard Griffin in his stud- . f Q? ZWJM vi ex Z9 M Fred Breeze just got the niftiest hiking suit, and here he is all decked out for the next hike of the Ex- plorers' Club. 1, Via, 'I 41 Q! F? fi! 5 1 g, '- ff f ' ff, 4 , b V V - ies. If he goes to sleep, his feet drop off the cushion, and he wakes. Q. V? Ee. .21 ' I 5 'rv . Q-if Forceful argu- ment, convincing manner, both are here combined in this fveryj idealistic cut of Bob Anderson swaying his au- dience. Most of the crowd has gone down for the third time. Page116 V i THE 1931 LEGEND