St Joseph High School - Challenge Yearbook (Kenosha, WI)

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and ports ACllUlll8S My little brother could play bctter football than you' Coach farbonc Lems to be tellmg them now famous ss ords to Joseph Mattlazn George Kaeparek Look out coach he s bugger than you' Coach Matrxse slzes up Richard Szusko Q-SM I' 'QW me Oof' Lvnn Fredrlckson seems to hate discovered that that blocker IS sohd Everybody ready Let's go' Mary Pobar, are those your feet that never left the ground Mary DeFur1o, Sue Pezdlr, and Sylvla Stec make It John Lundberg 7 7? 4 .A .1 m W Cf f V ' .. If ' H U H ,W ', 23 lv ., 1 , A ,.' ..,. My A 9.2.-15:1 EQ ' X. , 4 M XL , . . , X, ' ' f Q 1 - , ' . . V W - . , , ' , ' , . . . J -. I ' V ,, ' fax! U , , ' 3, f , Q . ' 1 'flue , ' ,K x I I 4 7 x , . ,, f 1 , uv X f , 'we H f ,U ,. ,, XM ' f-3 , l V, l , , , ' l an ' ' n , cam 1 4 - 43 A f 2 r :fly ,Nw x , Ka . A, W 'W x X U ,es , I , . V . . . I I ' ' t '

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Educatwna . 'Ncmw x Kha-um... -m..:5,u.-N ...-:dl George Kasparek Senlors Rlta Petrettl Gerald Wllllams Mltzx Cow Tom wlSnlCWSkl and Laurin LeTart look enthusiastic as they go about the task of pur chasing books for their fmal year at SJHS That music ln the cafeteria, girls, isn't for dancmg' Juniors Mary Smlth and Jinnme Ramacchl seem to have forgotten the layout of St Jofeph s since last year an-n- ' --Q..,,i. a+-. George Kasparek John Doetsch rec elves SDBCIJI mstructlons from new mechanical drawing Instructor Mr Rlch ard Johnfon as Al falro ileftb and Wxlham Hartman watch mtcrestedly This years Junlors purchase books Recelvlng atten tnon at the tables are Cecelxa MKZHTCICWICZ Sylvla btec Duane Glerum Mary Pobar Marlanne Hender lelter Marilyn Clpolla bonya Zalubovmskl and Kathy Lamo George Kasparek Social . .. Don And why dad the chaperone stop the stroll, Mary Con 6 1 3 M Mis-:FUN , if 'Z Q 1 J ' f ,-. fb V 1-K 7 , I 0 o ' ' I L -.,.,: .2533 - - H 2 V L - wha, - - 'A ' U . . . . , . E A N ijfrtjf 1' qw, X . 7:5 -.zxrxwvr-xr-Y Q I ' ,. , ' ' I . ' ' .R M,.?m . Z il . a --L... ' Q W. . , . . . 1 . V U I ' Y 1 . , r ' v ' b . N V I L I gfx. x X '- ' '4 V N X W M4 .A t , w .1 ff- , , ' f 9 44 i ,

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An Ode to Prustratlon Down the road someone us stuck un the mud How lugubruous' The engune roars and one by one the pustons pop from theur cages How lugubruousl Slowly the car sunks unto the mud Glub glub how lugubruous' Laurm 1.eTart 214 Feet There are thungs feet know That hands never wull The excutung poundung feel Of runnung down a hull The soft cool pruckluness When feet are bare Walkung un the summer grass To almost anywhere Aldonna Molunaro 103 Princess and the Pea Well Cats as the squares put ut once upon a tume there was thus prunce Man' He was a cat' Thus cat ll mean pruncel was lookung for a real cool dush but of course she had to be a real pruncess Really thus uazz wasnt up hus alley be cause he couldnt flgure out whuch was and whuch wasnt Ilf you dug me? Now one nught there was a crazy storm All at once there was a knock at the door and thus real ancuent kung hob bled over to open ut Well man' You never saw such a mess un your lufe' There was thus real gone pruncess drenched to the skun standung un the wund and raun Man' She was so wet that there were fountauns spurtung from her shoes Well Daddy o are you gonna ask me un thus shack or are you gonna let me freeze to death? After all most cats dont leave pruncesses out to freeze un the raun saud the pruncess Lusten Kuddo are you tryung to tell me you re a pruncess saud the kung Get seruous Jack and let me un the pruncess courteously replued So the kung let the pruncess un and he bruefed the queen Well thus queen was the swung n st She went to the bed room and put a pea under the bed for the pruncess Then she put twenty mat tresses and twenty feather beds on top of the same crazy bed The next mornung they asked her how he slept She replued Man' that was wuldest nught I ever spent There must have been a rock un that bed Sugar' you are a pruncess saud the prunce And they luved happuly ever after Carol Guttormsen 108 il' 0 A Ballad rf a Slave John Brown was a man a mughty man wa e as tall and as wude as a chestnut tree Hus muscles bands of uron hus fTsts luke steel One blow from hus flst could make any man reel But John was a slave he had always been one ever sunce hus dad marrued and had hus first son For hus dad was a slave and so was hus mother Hus two susters too and even hus brother A slave has no rughts so they say Because hus color us dufferent he must pay But pay for what? What crume dud he commut except beung born? And I doubt uf that s ut Hus sun us hus color because ut us black Ignorant men scorn and turn theur backs Oh how cruel the world can be' If men would open theur eyes then they would see John knew all thus wuthout beung told But he had to face the truth he was gettung old Too old was he to stand up for what s rught for younger men than he have lost the fTght John used to be strong and tall and straught but John s years grew short that was hus fate He grew old much too fast The best of hus years had already passed Old had he grown from the beatungs he took He was now bent and wuth every word shook But deep unsude was he butter? No He uust felt puty for the ugnorant men who scorned hum so Emptmess A lone cactus occupued the crest of the hull For mules around the only other matter to be seen was the gray shuftung sand Every now and then a stray gust of wund whupped up a sand funnel No luvung thung except for an especually hardy cactus could survuve un thus bar ren wasteland Manlynne Fredruck 212 Depression The lufeless aur clung to the earth and held the clouds as stull as death un the black sky A slumped figure stumbled down the dark path luned wuth tured trees whuch devoured the only lught that could show hum the way Mary Ellen Flsh 211 Ruchard Rhey 111 The Earth I am worn I am tattered But to you that doesnt matter I feed you I clothe you Even though I do not know you You scar me wuth bombs You staun me wuth blood Someday someday vou ll see I wont be Cass Chunske 104 PlI9Slblllty Many people thunk they should And maybe sometumes they could But I wonder uf they really would Paul DeFazuo 102 1 0 1, ,x . . Isl, .L ,' ' 'st'-ng.. . ' '. I A ' '57--f . , . . 7-1 ' l , - . . W 1 . h , S .. , , . 1 I I 1 1 1 , 1 1 ' 1 1 , . . 9 . . , . 0 I I I I a I ' 1 1 ' ' , . . l I . . . . 1 1 T ' I n . . , . ' ' . 1 I I . 1 ' ' I I a . 1 ' 1 - ' I I , . I , . . H . . . 1 T 1 . ' I , . . u . ,, . . , . ,, . . . I I ' 1 - 11 - - I . ' ' 1 r 11 - - 11 - 1 1 1 1 - - . 1 1 , . . - , . . . . I - 1 1 1 ' 1 1 1 , 1 - I - . . I . Q - 11 - - 0 1 0 5 . . n u a . . ,, . . . , ,, . ,, . . . . . - 1 1 . . - 4-.. 1,,,- , . . - -