Pikeville College - Highlander Yearbook (Pikeville, KY)

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The HIGHLANDER I i 7 Fa. 43 iSS SJ =3v JJ fSSi. •e Queenie Trivette President Helen Degen Reporter Class Teacher Bess Trivette Treasurer Miss Hazel McCutcheon Squanto Atkins Helen Degen Mae Horn George Huffman Ted Justice Helen Keyes William Landrum Uriah Peters John Stanley Avis Thomas Max Thomas Bess Trivette Queenie Trivette Charles Venters Melster Venters Maudie Wright Winton Young Left before the close of the year ' TSSot in ficture. Entered in second semester. ' : ir -gs g- x zg- -cs zg -igs g - $ !fir j @ s - s inr -gd r - gd - Ss! Fourteen

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l-xC sSy i s v - C , x 5S • • I The HIGHLANDER I • • n4? =3 4 ! .€ =S N J r 1 Dear Diary: Tuck this under your cover, Old Dear. The college graduates had their pictures taken in caps and gowns today. Don ' t you laugh or I ' ll throw you out the window. For the life of me I can ' t see how a person is to put that right-angled triangle cap on his head. I tried it on with the tassel in front, on the side, and sticking straight up, but the fool thing wouldn ' t fit either way. Just as I was about to give up Mr. Spurling recalled the fact that once upon a time gravity hit Newton on the head with an apple. Hoping that history would repeat itself, I sailed my cap into the air. After floating round the studio, the thing made a loop the loop and landed corner first on the tip of my nose, spun around for a couple of minutes, fell over on my head, skidded sickeningly, and finally gained a precarious foothold on my left ear. If you can figure out some way to keep my cap on during the graduation exercises I promise to keep you from the book-worm. Dear Diary: The hottest day in the year — naturally a biology field trip was scheduled. Togged in the oldest and worst looking clothes in town, bearing butterfly nets, jars, strainers, and other impedimenta, we ventured forth into the wide, wide world in search of material. Mad who was requested to collect some birch twigs, dashed hither and yon biting this tree and nibbling at that. Finally a slow grin spread over her face and we knew her quest was ended. Shrieks from the girls announced each find. Tired, hot and blistered, we returned home proudly bearing our catch of worms, frogs, caterpillars, spiders, etc. Just be thankful diary, that you do not have to make such trips. Wonder how this would do for a biology song. I came here with lots of shoes And it gives my dad the blues How those shoes do go. Down Big Sandy all along the shore Up to Huff man ' s farm and a million places more. By the time I ' ve bugged to my renown My soles ' ll be lost at biology ' s cost, My sole ' ll be lost I know. Dear Diary: Even if I ' m tired I ' ve just got to tell you what fun we had with our stunt at the Carnival. We had a style show. Mr. Hudson and his wife Blanche were a scream. Amanda and Catherine looked so dear in their old-fashioned dresses. One was Mrs. Harman ' s wedding dress. You ' d have thought John was Hilda in his dashing flapperish costume. Clyde certainly was a swell looking society woman in his black lace dress, but I bet his feet hurt. Ruth sure made a cute little girl with her big bow and short dress. Gabe — oh, there ' s the bell for lights out and I can ' t finish. Goodbye till later (or earlier). i -sv - g: -Ks i - ss g a Qs i ct n x ! s 2g- -g g ' sS ss sS

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? S5X (j: F2 -i f v 3 FS • • 4 The HIGHLANDER I , 2J 53b. 3 =Sv - 0 = i C ' ' The Freshies ' Alphabet ' ' A — is for Avis, always so bright, B — is for Bess, a shining light j C — is for both our college and classes, D — is for Derriana, and each of her lasses 5 E — is for exams we hope to get thru, F — for our faculty so staunch and truej G — is for George, with little to say, H — for the Helens, from so far awayj I — is for the ideas we all strive for and sigh; J — is for Justice, of girls he is shy; K — is for the knowledge we are here to seek, L — is for our Lit members, both bold and meek; M — is for Maudie, Melster, and Mae, N — is for notebooks, our bane every day. O — is for our outlook on the oncoming years, P — is for Poss, may he never shed tears; Q — is for Queenie, quiet and sweet, R — for the rest of you whom we wish to greet; S — is for Squanto and Red Stanley too, T — is for Thomas to whom honor is due; U — is for you who deserve to be famed, V — is for the victories that our class has gained. W — is for William for whom the girls smile, X- — is for the X cellent work we ' ve done all the while; Y — is for this year spent so happily together, Z — is for the zeros we have never, no never. Helen M. Keyes - ;d 2g a zg s i fyar Os i -gs zg i - ss s ag- -igs g - xs j a g s g ' gs zS Cj Fifteen