St Anthony High School - Tattler Yearbook (St Anthony, ID)

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the tattle r mini Fleeting Time Have you ever in your childhood Thought Old Times so dreadful slow. And wound and wound with all your might To try and make them go? Have you waited for the summers, And waited for the falls. Looking for the future To bring some brighter calls? But oh, why cant we realize. Before it is too late, The free happiness of all our life Is in our schoolhood days. In looking back o’er memories Of all our High School life We realize with wonder There was sunshine more than strife. We ? ll miss the dear old high school W hen we get beyond its walls, We’ l miss Miss Wood’s “no talking, girls,” When we gossip in the halls. We’ll miss those “tardy” lectures As the Sophomores straggle in; Or a Freshman peeks around the corner To see if school’s “begin.” We’ll miss Miss McKinney’ s blushes. As she scolds amid her smiles. And Miss McDougair s cheerful laugh W hen she chats with us a while. Page Thirty

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T H E T A T T L E R iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiMiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiimiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Mr. Jewell ' s well known speeches: “ There’s going to be a game — ” Mr. Arp ' s accusing finger , As he calls aloud our name. There ' s Mr. Kindig ' s long exams But always willing help , And no matter what has happened There’s a smile for Mrs. Bell. So faculty, studies, friends, Games in basket ball. Lectures, singing, parties — Yes, we’ll miss them all. So, we shouldn ' t want to make Time fleet And think it at all slack. For our opinions soon reverse. We want to turn it back. Page Thirty one