Saskatoon Technical Collegiate Institute - Techalogue Yearbook (Saskatoon, Saskatchewan)

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June,1946 THE TECHALOGUE 27 Afseth: That's where all the high marks go. Jack Afseth: A good sport is our Jack. Bill Andruschuk: Forgot my books again. Archie Blaney: Who's more industrious than Archie? Lawrence Byers: Our class president, always astern 1C. Jim Cotts: Our quiet, congenial sports representative. Garney Devitt: A mighty mite on a horse or on the ice. Walter Dubnyck: ls the best mathematician in the class. Leslie Duffus: Always around when a joke is being told. Gilbert Edney: He kept our class book: ever make an error, Gilbert? Geoff Evans: Class clock-watcher. Steve Fosty: Class secretary. Please, Mr. President, make up your mind. Bob Hall: Wants a phone ex- tension to Jim's desk at the front. Gerald Hallam: Our number one student. Jim Hay: Hockey and six-man rugby flash. Edward Hill: Presence felt more than heard. Victor Howe: A good all around sport. Ron Irvine: Wants to use some atomic power in his thinking. Don Johnston: Where does he go on those week-ends that the Black Hawks play hockey? Carson Kinnear: Likes the teachers so well he visits 'em nearly every night. Elmer Lorentz: At 0839 clear the door- way, here comes Elmer. Pat Lowe: Hopes to be a colonel in the army some day. Bob Lowry: Our contribution to the Cadet band. Roy Plunkett: He's our talkative boy. Gilbert Schmidt: A good guy to have known. Bob Currie: Everybody's pal. Walter Christiansen: Small, blond and sharp. Bob Smith: Junior goalie for the school. Charles Kee: Our ladies' man. Keith Turnbull: Fashion plate of the class. Clarence Hambly: Very fond of books. Angus Huggin: There goes the late bell, here comes Angus. M-AM CLASS 1D Q Mr. Chan: He and his pencils are sharp : also an authority on curves. Pete Krawchuk: Pete has all the answers but not all of them are right. Ken Storey: A regular brick. Bob MacMillan: Everybody's friend. Maurice Towstego: If there's an excuse to be had, he has it. Marvin Shewchuk: Wake up, Marvin, it's time to change classes. Bill Turner: Boy! what a figure. August Smeby: Perhaps it should be June. Elwood Mitchel: 1D's Atlas. Russel Casey: Guess it's the lrish in him. Raymond Stohl: We call him Old Iron Head. Pete Lappa: Late slip please, Pete. Eddie Rogozinsky: We wonder if the altitude affects him. Abe Peters: The silent type. Orville Murtland: Often heard, seldom seen. Ronnie McLean: Fibber,' McLean. Bill Zerebecki: 1D's carpenter. John Richlark: Mr. Chan's right hand man. Neil Ogilvie: The old salt himself. Jim McFie: Class professor. Walter Stretch: Our elastic wolf. Bill Marchant: Boy! can he blow it. John Rybotycki: Yes, he's all there. Benny Sippola: The wonder boy. Art Williams: What would we do without him-you guessed it. Roy Willett: Quiet as a rivetting gun. Lyle Taylor: Occasionally told to pipe down. Terry Nykiforuk: Just a kid at heart. Vincent Hill: Small, but mighty. Donald MacEown: Must drink his milk every day. John Kalapaca: Our basketball star.

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26 THE TECHALOGUE June,1946 Phantom Fox. Ernie Carroll: Our model T boy. Arthur Chaben: Quiet and refined. Joe Cherwoniak: Oh, those waves and eyes. Lorne Crofford: Where's Norma? Stewart Dickson: Sometimes hard to find. Germain Duerr: Our tall Romeo. Bill Ferguson: The Angel, but when? James Galbraith: Let's buy some peanuts. Alex Gold: Brains of the class. Ken Greenaway: Night owl. Ken Hopper: Here one day, does homework the next. Peter Humeny: Lad from the farm. Fred Karpinka: Always on time. Bill Keindel: The quiet type. Stan Kor- nelson: The hep cat. Elmer Koronko: Swab the decks, says Mr. Tash. Walter Lisko: He'll get by. Ray Lundquist: Quiet and nice to know. Orvil McDonald: Occasionally gets into mischief. Murray Metcalfe: He and his sister are both swell. Albert Morrison: Hey fellas! l got another one. Nester Nykiforuk: Some day his ship will come in. Leonard Ratzloff: An industrious type. Jim Rogers: Wake up, Jim, it's time to go. Robert Samborski: Another of the regular guys. Ray Sheehan: Come on. let's play marbles. Lloyd Stolar: Little, but oh. so noisy. Jim Waselciw: Class president, but often gets greasy. Morris Westad: The girls' favorite. Emil VWoytoWich: Where's all that noise coming from? -i--gl CLASS 1C Back Row: Roy Plunkett. Victor Howe, Elmer Lorentz, Steve Fosty, Gilbert Schmidt, Jim Cotts, Bill Andruschuk, Archie Blaney, Glen Afseth, Edward Hill. Middle Row: Gerald Hallam, Bob Hall, Walter Dubnyck, Don Johnston, Jim Hay, Jack Afseth, Gilbert Edney, Clarence Hambly, Fred Lubky. Front Row: Keith Turnbull, Bob Lowry, Carson Kinnear, Leslie Duffus, Mr. Brent, Lawrence Byers, Ron Irvine, Don Afseth, Pat Lowe. The teachers come in, the teachers go out, Lessons go in one ear, the other go out. Mr. Brent: He's our teacher, trim and neat, just returned from His Majesty's Fleet. Don Afseth: In school as quiet as a mouse. Glen

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28 THE TECHALOGUE June,1946 Back Row: Roy Willeff, Maurice Towstego, Abe Peters, Russell Casey, Walter Stretch, Terry Nykiforuk, Marvin Shewchuk, Benny Sippola, Raymond Stohl.Kenneth Storey, Middle Row: Art Williams, Eddie Rogozinsky, John Richlark, August Smeby, Bill Marchant, James McFie, Neil Ogilvie. Peter Krawchuk, Peter Lappa. Front Row: Donald McEown. John Rybotycki, Ellwood Mitchell, Lylie Taylor, Mr. Chan, Vincent Hill, Orville Murtland, Bob MacMillan, Ronald McLean. -Ar., ' CLASS 1H Mr. Armstrong: Au revoir! Miss Moore: bon jour, Mr. Armstrong. Phyllis Aitken: Quiet and ladylike always. Jeanne Arkell: Staunch and loyal friend to all. Irene Boyko: Pleasant and amicable type. Madeleine Binch: The lass that won first prize at the riding show. Norma Chase: Our worthy class president. Stella Coble: The woman with the witty ideas. Gladys Godfrey and Irene Grabledinger: Our two little ink spots: what would Gladys do with her hair in a black- out? Eva Joyce: Here again, gone again Eva. Carol Kester: A swell school mate and a journalist-to-be. Lavina Kitchen: Black-haired beauty from Sutherland. Gerry Lee: Please may I go to my locker. I forgot something? Blanche McGowan: Reserved and quiet lassie. Earla McAllister: As independent as they come. Doris Millar: She's the next thing to a genius. Dorothy Murphy: Doesn't have to buy paper dolls, she draws lem. Rita Osler: We hear she's been known to make eyes at the interns. Lena Pelligrini: The girl with the spark- ling eyes. Jean Peterson: Heart breaker, boys, beware. Doreen Rob- ertson: Who said they couldnlt have beauty and brains? Irene Smith: Why doesn't somebody buy their own ink? Iris Smith: Wishes married sisters would mind their own kids. Joyce Sippola: Shh . . . you guys, here comes teacher. Louise Salter: Just call her Salty, Virginia Samalack: Newest addition to our happy gang. Winona Taylor: Gee, I wish the bell would ringf' Edna Uhrich: Ideal hostess for a party. Cora Thomson: t'Hey kids, who wants some salted pea- nuts?