Steamboat Springs High School - Galleon / Sailors Log Yearbook (Steamboat Springs, CO)

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JUNIOR IDENTIFICATION TABLE Name Alias At First Sight Pet Phrase Favorite Pastime Looks Like Ocy Nelson “Oc” A knocker” “Oh, shucks” Pinching Loudon Carrie Nation Frank Morning “Sept” Prince in disguise “Not necessarily’' Bluffing faculty His dad William Bashor “Dimples” Heart breaker “Damit” Smoking A dream James Noyce “Jamie” Very wise “Gee Whiz!” Studying chemistry A man Marion Van Deusen “Cap” A deer “Votes fer wimmin” Playing basket ball Mrs. Pankhurst Loudon Dickson “Dick” Innocent “Ich ge bibble” Arguing A pin head Byron Burgman “Burgy” A great student “The old woman” Idleness Cupid himself Clio Domer “Cleopatra” A harmless infant “Sit still, Frank” Writing essays on Tardiness Some one brainy (?)

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junior Class pistor? We have almost finished our third and most successful year in the Steamboat High School. Therefore, let us make a short review of the time that we have so profit- bout three years ago our class of 1915 entered this high school as Freshmen. There were twelve of us, full of Freshmen interest and prunes—and ready to try any- thing; but, during the year, our class was diminished by seven members. , The next year we received two new classmates and could truthfully answer, “Master, we are seven.” Five of the seven were boys. . That year we began to take more interest in school activities and proved our power in class “scraps.” Our Junior year has been the best of all; we have done more to make the High School athletics successful. The Junior boys helped to make it possible for Steamboat to have a winning team in basket ball. If our school wins the track meet this year (as we hope to do) we will have reason to feel that our success will be partly due to the athletic abilities of the Juniors. Our school work has been successful throughout the entire year. As a class we wish to thank the Faculty for the interest and kindness which has made our three vears of school work interesting as well as beneficial. ' Although the class is small in numbers, yet we feel sure that at the end of the year, we will be able to look back upon our four years in the Steamboat High School and realize that they have been entirely successful. Last of all. we hope that the future members of the school will cherish the memory of the class of 1915. A Sketch Audrey—Why, hello, girls, what did you do Thanks- giving? Bertha—Oh, hello, Audrey, it seems a century since I’ve seen you. Audrey—Here comes Marion. Marion B.—Hello, girls, have you heard about Mr. Cochran leaving us? Girls—Yes; isn’t it a shame. .. . .. Marion—Well, I should say so! Don t you think the Seniors ought to give him a present? Bertha—Yes; but what shall we get? The only thing I can think of is a pair of suspenders or a baby carriage. Marion—Why not some military brushes? Audrey—(with scorn)—Military brushes! Pooh ! He wouldn’t use them for fear of pulling out the rest of his hair. Marion—Isn’t he a dear? Bertha—Yes; but that isn’t deciding on getting him a present. . , . ,. , Marion—Oh, I wasn’t talking about him; didn t you see Frank just pass? Girls—Oh, there goes the gong, we 11 have to hurry. Few people are half as well satisfied with their sur- roundings as they are with themselves.

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