Rupert High School - Comet Yearbook (Rupert, ID)

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R. H. S. THE COMET 1 9 2 3 CLAS WILL VV e, the class of '23, realizing that our days in the Rupert High are few, hereby do bequeath the following: , I, Francis Allen, do leave to a certain Sophomore girl the privilege of taking care of Skinny. I, Clares Anderson, leave to Bat Redford my place in all free-for-alls. I, Leroy Blacker, leave my boisterous ways to Horace Dunn. I, Pearl Bailey, leave my dolls and doll buggy to Mildred johnson. I, Gladys Craven, leave my friendly disposition to the proud Juniors. A I, Charles Clark, leave my bottle to James Allen. . I, Virgie Cunningham, leave my position as sub-teacher to Aline Greer. 'I, Loren Droste, leave the right to be late at least four times every week to Kent Stone. I, Hortense Davis, leave my artistic ability of painting to Bernice 'r Jensen. I, Harold Greene, leave to Alfred Gregory, my truck load of children, providing he takes good care of them. I, Phyllis' VVignall, leave my place in the northwest corner of the hall to VVilda Hyde, for gossiping purposes. I, Carl VV ebb, leave my corn cob pipe to Cedric d'Easum. I, John King, leave the right to smoke at any time and any place during school hours to jay Bartlett. I, Margaret Keefe, leave my ability to hit the basket to Gladys Van Antwerp. I I, Edna Lundberg, leave my position as school flirt to Edith Greene. I, Lee Lundy, leave my superior ability to articulate to Merle Masoner. I, Anne Martin, leave my fashion book to Ruth Remsherg. I, Mary Moller, leave the torture and trouble of bobbed hair to Ruth Rishton. 1 I, Marian Shy, leave all my 1-I-s to the football squad. I, Isabel VVilson, leave my everlasting quietness to the new Freshmen. I, Carl Hammer, leave my perfect 46 to Ralph Long. I, Virginia Lewis, leave my spelling ponies to Helen Jensen. - Page Twciziy-Two V

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n.n. s. ' 'run courrr 1 9 2 3 Senior Class History and Poem Four years ago we started as pilgrims on the mighty road of learning to one great goal---S U C C ,ESS . Perspective had so dimmed our view, we saw our light to be but four short years awayg but still within the distance it is dim. Our pleasures and our troubles have so blended as to make a perfect whole. When Juniors, our members gave the best Junior-Senior banquet that has ever been given in the annuals of R. H. S. The class of '23 is the largest that has yet been graduated from the Rupert High School. Its size has brought .certain complexities which as Seniors, coming classes will suffer, making this allowance for our size, we have the livest class in R. H. S. - Time will show our class to have more than her fair share of renowns . Our colors are Purple and White, and our motto is Strive. POEM 'Tis close of day and all have said good-by, The school bell tolls its mournful last adieug The students wave farewell to you and me, The class who to the school was ever true. As Freshmen they would taunt usg call us green, And little babies, we oft' got the name, As Sophomores we showed them a good team, XV e had arisen from disgrace and shame. Faithful the Senior class of twenty-three Carried the work which others here begun, They're gone, we from our high school days are free To battle 'till another fight is won. And every year our aim much higher grew, First in the distance gleamed a spark of light And day by day advancing nearer drew, And now the goal is chining far more bright. May we remember that good motto: Strive , Also, the pansy which to us is dear, Long may they stay to guide us all thru lifeg Remaiin to help us and be ever near. ' Four years we battledg high school days are o'er, Another Senior class has won the fight, The shining goal we've traced up to the door, As guarded by the purple and the white. MARY I. HANSEN. h Page Twenty-Om'

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RH. S. THE COMET 1 9 2 3 I, Arthur Gordon, leave the one that I cherish most dearly QM. KJ, to little brother, Paul. I, Ray Powers, leave my stunted growth to Joe Catmull. I, Verl Roberts, leave to Emmett Creasey the right to roam the dark halls on radio nights with anybody's girl. I, Edna Meyers, leave to Thelma Dunn the right to be moved to the front the eighth period every day. I, Vida Roe, leave my ability to kid Mr. Benedict and get away with it to Virginia Hardy. I, Edgar Redford, leave my ability to trip the light fantastic to Lloyd Rieman. I, Bessie Roberts, leave my lofty place among the Seniors to Norman Riedesal. I, Faye Smith, leave the wad of gum under seat 2, section 2, to the first that gets there. I, Frank VVatson, leave my place as the most popular boy in school to Roland Greene. i I, DeLin Farnsworth, leave my musical ability in sax to Hyrum I-Ioopes. I, Mary Hansen leave my oratorical ability to Frances Randall. I, Olive Johnson, leave fifty pounds of surplus to Carl Stout. I, Pansy Stites, leave my position as the most popular girl in school to Margaret Newlon. I, Earl Smith, leave my natural love for attending school to Horace Nelson. I. Elizabeth Phinister, leave the deep secret of solemnity to Dan Hunter. V I, Harold Hawk, leave all my girls to Darwin Burgher. QTake good care of them Burg and treat them kindlyj I, Iva Franklin leave my latest styles in hair dressing to Ina Packham. I, Bliss Gentry, leave my smiles and dimples to Grace Hunter. I, Lulu Nicholson, leave my natural curls for rainy days to Winifrecl Haynes. I, Hazel Leisen, leave my love of chemistry to Olive Eddy. I, LaPriel Owen, leave my million dollar marcell to Myra Shy. I, Ona Roe, leave my electric curlers to Keith Neilsen. I, VVendell Sullivan, leave the right to step all the girls, providing they'll go, to Frank Patton. F. A. P. W. '23. Page Twenty-Tl1rc'c'