St Casimir High School - Casmirecho Yearbook (Detroit, MI)

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; Lend um y Tl. And listen to me, I'll tell you a stony Of the things I did see. Six years have elapsed since That day in the church Where the Seniors departed Their future to search. I boarded a trolley . In the best part of town, 'qu.b The conductor was Tony Looking on with a frown. I was sure that our Tony A Symphony Director would be, 'miBgIvhgre dissappointed ':A;cbnductor you.see. Where the traffic was heavy A cop I did see. 'Twas Kubicki my classmatew Tall and husky was he. On a street that was crowded A man I did perceive He stood on a soap box, PerSpiring was Steve. As we turned the corner, A studio I did adore Of those music lovers, Ei con and Eleanore. I got off at the market To see who there did work, Found Johnnie, the manager Little Annie a clerk. w I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I I J

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Page 24 THE CASMIRECHO .1938 I, Anne Ciborowska, leave my forgetfulness to Irene Rakowska. I, Edward Ewald, leave my gift ox gab to Leonard Borowski. m I, Walter Izworski, leave my delight in-argueing to John Kuras. I, Mary Kochanska, leave my blushing to Rita Mysz- kowska. I, Anthony Kosla, leave my spiiit of helpfulness to Leonard Turowski. I, Joseph Kubicki, leave my taciturnity to Mary Sa- rosiek. . w I, Eleanore Kujawa, leave my self-assurance to Hen- ry Ulanski. I, Edward Rumor, leave my determination to Charles Czajkowski. I, Anne Lewicka, leave my patience to Edward Manko. I, Cecilia Lojewska, leave my school spirit to Irene Sobczak. I, Adelaide Lukaszewska, leave my love for school to Henry Mickiewicz. I, Cecilia Mastej, leave my giggling to Mary Budna. I, Camille Mateja, leave my salesmanship to Stephay nie Niznik. I, Mildred Nowosatko, leave my missionary zeal to Bernice Bem. I, Joseph Ochmanek, leave my manliness to Clarence Domzal. I, John Ostrowski, leave my dancing feet to Leonard Helminski. . - I, Stephan Pietrzyk, leave my menagerie to Theodore Konopka. I, Harriet Szychowska, leave my plumpness to my sister, Anne. I, Helen Urban, leave my poise to Mary Chudzik. I, Henry Urban, leave my handsome profile to Walter Brienk. I I ' I J I l e 3, '26 v l. 'x

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THE CASMIRECHO -Standing at the counter Were Ann and Mary the nurses Conversinggwith Henry Manufacturer of hearses. I walked right up to them, And heard many a thing. Izzy's a scientist, And SalIy can sing. I heard of Frank Angel, And Butch to be sure, As champions of fencing To the games they do lure.r The lawyer of our group Was Kumor you've guessed, With Lucas the secretazy Efficient with zest. They told me of Celia Who's worked for a year As Detroit's outstanding Electrical-Engineer. I inquired of Mildred Lottie, Harriet, Camille. They published a paper, The noted Reville . Eddie Ewald, our president Was an announcer so fine, He Spoke many a languages, It may have been nine. The last of my claesmates Was Cecilia, pr Dipsy, In HmlIywood she starred In I The Poor Little Gypsy . You wonder about Helen, What became of that girl, I'm she! Now you've guessed What I am in this worl'.