Rawlins High School - Roundup Yearbook (Rawlins, WY)

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Breathes there a man with soul so dead,, Who never to himself hath said, When he aimed at a taek and missed the head, “Blankety, Blank, Blank, Blank.” Breathes there a man with soul so dead, Who never to himself hath said As he stubbed his toe against the bed: “All policemen have big feet.” There is a High School in our town Whose Seniors have won much renown, They often essayed Some wild escapade And the Faculty wore a perpetual frown. -----------had a little plan, Which was against the rule, She told it to her classmates And they gilded up the school. ---------- had a lizard She took to school one day, It nearly caused a panic. The results—we need not say. —x— When a Freshman doesn’t hear plainly the teacher’s question, he says in a subdued voice: “Pardon me, Teacher, but I did not understand your question.” The Sophomore says: “Will you please re- peat your question?” The Junior says: “What, Sir?” The Senior says: “Huh.”

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Away in the dim past I see a class of grinning Freshmen. But harken Can these at last he Juniors? They certainly are, for little by lit- ) tie they have withstood the tests and at last are members of the brilliant Junior class. They are ten in number, three boys and seven girls; all of them shining lights, although no one else knows it. This class is not noted for anything in particular as the members are very reserved and bashful. But one remarkable trait of this class is SILENCE. Ivi Vi, Ki Vi, Ki Vippity Vi, Ki Vippity, Vippity Vi Vi Vi, Boomity, Boomity, Sis, Boom Bali Juniors, Juniors Ball! Bah! Bah!