Point Loma High School - El Portal Yearbook (San Diego, CA)

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As dawn scatters the clouds of deepest night to herald a new day, so may Peace enlighten the earth to a new future, full of hope and inspiration. We dedicate our book to Peace, in the hope that it will soon dawn on a world o'ershadowed by age-long warfare. 3 f Y if 4 W1 3' li.-Vg' A' eff

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1 In this 1937 issue of the Pointer, we have tried to Capture the beauty of San Diego at night, by means of some unusually fine etchings. We hope that they will bring a realization of the natural charm of our city and an appreciation of the beauty of the familiar scenes.

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TS 0 PSH A SN 5A 5. 'Q n G. L. 'I he dark, silent type, Wcarer of green crash, Familiar with lootballs- A student, too. F. B. He had a rendezvous with Clark Each afternoon at three, To repeat Whitman, Lanier too, A student, you can see! C. L. The Swedes of yore have nothing on this tall, blond boy. His bear-like walk and de- termined talk depict a strict and conquering soul. He never, what's more, fails to make evermore sales- annually . L. L. All he neeus is a tree to climb in, a breeze to urge him on, and he'll give a cry that will vie with Tarzan's best. D. R. A potent force in every Senior A meeting, he never strikes without warning, always clears his throat before making a majority decision. S. P. Who dons bright yellow raiment To catch the ladies' eye, And runs like heck To save his neck When a femme date draws nigh? J. M. The gent looks like Nappy And is swell when he's happy In his five feet, one and a quarter. He's in the R. O. Where his rank isn't low, Clark, tho' don't think he oughter. B. J. There is a boy with a mind of his own Who walks in these Loman halls, And if you'd but ask He'd show you a mask That he hangs on the dressing-room walls J. P. Talk about your rainbows, This lad quite beats them all, With yellow shirts and wine-hued cords, Object of eyes in the hall.