St Josephs High School - Crest / Signet Yearbook (Garrett, IN)

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Entering High School in 1944 were eight very ambitious boys and girls. With much enthusiasm and hope we entered the task of learning the familiar course of studies laid out before us. Many of the courses were quite a test of proving who were to be the victors and we were the winners. Each new year gave a more com- plete opportunity for enlighten- ment and understanding for the now present Seniors. Not all was hard work and study, for in our memory books will always remain the gay times had at all the parties, dances, picnics, plays,and especially the banquet prepared by our class in the Sophomore year. Each new year brought more responsibilities to be fulfilled by the seniors who had to lead two years because of the absence of a class in the year before us. Many moments in the history of the senior class cannot be fully written down but they will live in our memory and make an impression upon our future lives. Cass Prophecy Hello there, Mr. and Mrs. Radio Audience, this is Dick Yan- uszeski talking to you from the observation car of the Shen- andoah, that crack express be- tween New York and Chicago. For- get for a moment that you are sitting home in your easy chairs and imagine that you are speeding along at ninety miles an hour over two ribbons of steel that cover a great empire. Now let us move through the car and speak to some of the notable personages that are traveling today. Over in that comfortable seat is Mr. Bon- koski, the Wuclear Physiscist who is now the new director at Oak Ridge. Let's try and get a few words from this young lady coming up the aisle. ‘How do you do, Miss Miller, how about telling our listeners how it feels to be one of the biggest business wom- en in the United States?! Not so much different from working ina drug store, but it does make me feel like an old woman at 25. Say would you look at that group of ladies over in the cor- ner. I believe the one is Mary Young who is now singing in Donna Delagrange's latest broadway hit. 'Hello there, Mary, just who are all your lady friends?! Dontt tell me you've forgot- ten all your old school chums. You remember Kathleen De Pew? She is on her way to New York to re- view her latest book, The Lives of the Spinsters, quite a comedy hit from what I hear. And Mae Bell Myers is on her way to the coast to meet her husband coming in from Europe. He owns one of the finest strings of horses on the continent. Before we close this broad - cast let's have a few words with that young man who is so inter- ested in the view from the train windows. ‘Mr. Koblela, would you mind telling us just what is so interesting outside?! Not at all, Dick, you see I'm the new head of the Landscap- ing Dept. of the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad and, seeing to it that you get the best sights a- long our road is part of my job. Our time is up,so goodbye and andeedede jcketiicene: ' the next time.!

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ey We, the Seniors of 1948, leaving our last will and testament of our school days wish first and foremost to express our most sincere thanks and appreciation to our pastor who has given us his kind assistance and to the Sisters of St. Joseph's School for the help they have given us in preparing ourselves for the future. To the undergraduates we bequeath the following: Article 1....I1, Kathleen DePew, leave: To Constance Koble, my job of making cocoa at all the dinners. To William Zeider, my ability to get to school and church on time. Article 2....1, Edward Kobiela, leave: | To Bernard Muzzillo, my ability to answer in class discussions without becoming excited. To Mary Ann Richter, my seat in the back of Room Six, which has a view from four different windows Article 5....1, Donna Jean Delagrange, leave: To Ursula Vanderbosch, my ability to leave the boys alone. To William Young, my ability to drive. Article 4....I, Margaret Miller, leave: To Elizabeth Zecca, happy memories such as mine of my senior year. To Roberta Mezydlo, my interesting job as a soda jerk. Article 5....1, Mae Bell Myers, leave: To Donna Lou DePew, my unusual love of shorthand To John Miller, my ability to appreciate being short. To Dolores Yanuszeski, the distinction of: having the only pair of blue eyes in the class. Article 6....1, Richard Yanuszeski, leave: To Marilyn phillips, my seat by the window to watch the rest of the world go by. To Maynard Richter, my ability to keep out of trouble as much as possible. Article 7....1,; Mary Young, leave to my only friends: To Joan Bonkoski, my ability to stand on street corners for hours without getting cold. To Robert Steinmetz, all my Sunday afternoons To Jeannette Vanderbosch, my job of street clean- ing in exchange for her job of pop corn popper Article 8....1, James Bonkoski, leave: To Richard Lothamer, my job of taking tickets To Mary Ann Rothwell, my position as annual editor