Palmer Institute Starkey Seminary - Echo Yearbook (Starkey, NY)

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5, E HEI ffm 'NNN ff? 5 9 . -Lg if jake- owes ine. Crissie- You should have remained calm and collected. I got mad at Hanson and he left without paying me the five bucks ht: Qverheard in French III lN'Iarietta- Heard the new hat song ? Chorus- Nope IVIarietta- Chapeaux I had never inet you. Prof. Sutphen- VVhat are you buying that oleo for ? ll-Ir. Brate- For butter or worse. Ruth- Say, Coach, I want bigger sneaks. Coach- Those lit, why do you want bigger ones ? Ruth- So I can cover more round in less time. g US! ceezixw-- I've gotta run in my stockingf' Edie - IN'Irs. VVinans won't let you run without 'u1n. Told by jean Oh where is our little Nell, exclaimed VVupert. She's out in the woods playing with bars. VVon't the bars hurt our little Nell, persisted VVupert. No, she has a bicycle and she knows how to handle bars. Red - I come from WilkCS-IgH1'l'C. VVhere do youse hail from? jack- I'll have you know I come from a place where they got rid of their hay seeds long ago-New Yorkf' Red, fbeing nonchalantj- And what big joint is that near ? Swefzty-eiglzl

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5, S th , Xfilg ,l,f1- ' L T Potter-Broadway runs north from the battery. Sam-Then it must be run by electricity. Prof. Allen-Buddy, have you done your Caesar? Buddy-No, Prof, I had too much to do last night. I'm taking physics. Even if some of the girls don't like morning calisthenics they ought to exercise their discretion once in a while. Prof. YVarren-What does w-a-i-f mean? Rodman-A radio station. Lefty-I tore up that sonnet I wrote last week. Betty- Tore it up! Why, that was the best thing you ever did. Dot-Miist I sleep in the dark? Mrs. Winaxis-Yes. Dot-Oh, then, let me say my prayers over again-more carefully. I can see your end, hissed Billy Kent as Charles Chayes rose to make a speech in Society. Charlie blushed and sat down. Scot- That rooster is the cockiest thing I've ever seen. Farmer John- Is that right? He used to be a good egg. Mrs. VVinans fto Dot Chayesj-ADO you know where girls go P Dot- Yes, to Heaven. , Mrs. Winans- And where do all the bad little girls go ? Dot- In the infirmaryf' Eighty all the good little