Sheridan High School - Syllabus Yearbook (Sheridan, IN)

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y Tote Them Chairs Lift that chair, don't drop it boy Lift that chair, it's not a toy. Carry it down, place it riaht The Seniors got to have it for Commencement Night All year long, we tote a chair For all the Seniors, it's a load to bear. Carry them down, carry them back We know it's not the pep you lack. We'll carry chairs, without a tear For you'll carry chairs for us next year. Drip, Drip, Drip Walk down the hall on a rainy day With a careful trip W Don't step on me, l'm here to stay. l'm the bucket set under the drip, drip, drip. There's a puddle, careful now Don't you slip, Don't be so careless as a cow To step in the bucket under the drip, drip, drip. When the rain has qone to stay, Far away over the dip, W Who is it will be put away, bl But the bucket that sat under the drip, drip, drip.

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S E N IO R S By Ann Beard S-is for the Senior class So bright in every way. E-is for the effort Shown in classes every day. N-is for the noble deeds Which we all hope to achieve. I-is for our idle ways, And the grades which we receive. 0-is for the old time stories told Of the happy days gone by, and R-is for remembrance Of dear old Sheridan High. SENIOR HISTCRY Seniors at last! Four years ago we en- tered high school as insignificant freshmen and began our journey on a high school ca- reer. As green freshies we were victims of the usual initiation, but, it is evident that all of us survived. In addition to our class party, we had two skating parties and a hay-ride, with plenty of tomatoes furnished. As Sophomores we enioyed two parties. Since it was Leap Year, the girls gave one party for the boys. Harold DeNoon was our president for the year and Mr. McClung and Miss Padgett were our sponsors. Our Iunior year found us as busy as bees. We began making money for our senior trip by selling pop and popcorn at ball games. Miss Elsie Padgett directed our first play, Those Websters, which proved to be a huge success. Another big event which we planned. was the Iunior and Senior party. This year's top man was Don Inskeep, and Mrs. I-1ersh+ man and Mr. Inskeep were our sponsors. With the beginning of the fall semester, 1949, we enrolled as seniors and announced that we were the upperclassmen. After elect- ing Ieanette Pickett as our president and in- itiating the freshmen, we started work on the yearbook. Our second theatrical production, Peck's Bad Boy , was under the capable di- rection of Miss Padgett. Our pictures were taken and were received in time for Christ- mas. At our regular class meetings we chose maroon and white as our class colors. Either find a path or make one was selected as the motto, and the rose was our class flower. As time marched on and May 5 arrived, we made those last minute arrangements for the long awaited trip to Washington, D. C. Our Baccalaureate was held May 14. On May 15, Commencement night, we passed through the gate of the past and walked forward into the future.

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First Row - Criminal File The Mad Scientists! lust an old Farm-hand Wonder what their faces look like? Second Row - 3 Musketeers Be careful, this could happen to you! Hang on, Girls! Dick and Phil Meow! Third Row - Lovely cactus plant! 4 Ierks Way back when Professor Mintier Sitting Preiiy Fourth Row - Foolish People! Shameyf Sharneyy we caught you! lust people Studying for a test Fifth Bow - Queenie Concentration! Hail, Hail, the gangs al! here Mugwumps