Sumner High School - Sumarian Yearbook (Sumner, IL)

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PROPHECY FOR THE CLASS OF 1953 One sunny dey in the month of June in the year 1962, I was lazily sitting in the shade of an old chestnut tree. Suddenly in front of no arose a column of smoke which grsduelly took the form of 3 msn. I was frightened, and st itel to run away but he spoke and said, HFecr not, I on only glediinfd He then gave ,mc the srell lamp which hi held in his Meri and said, WBy rubbing this lamp, any wish your he rt desires will be grnnted.n Then as he slowly diseppe,r3d I was left a- lone feeling dazed, if it had not been for the limp I held in my hand I would have sworn I vis drefning. it length, however, I decided to test gloddinfs lamp and see if the supern tural was rielly true. So I rubbed the lamp and wished that I might again see all my old classmates of '53. Suddenly 3 carpet appe red before me. Presuming that it w s a magic carpet, I sat down on it. On the commend, HGol,n we went floating through the air. In short time I found myself in s well-known hos- pital in the Middle West. New I see a beautiful nurse, dressed in 2 crisp white uniform, going from room and room cheering her patients end giving then new hope. Why it is none other then my old clessmate Betty Shank. She his fulfilled her greatest ambition and is Q nurse. Deciding I had stayed at the hosoital long enough, I climbed beck on my cfrpet Grd in 5 little while I was delivered at the entrance of o large office building. is I entered the cuter office I v,e ftep: d by 3 Young lady who informed me thct the prbsidenk of the company was in confezenee ond that I would have to veit u :hert time before i could sec him. After about 1 hllf hour she told me that I could see the president. I walled into the inner office--what 3 surprise! The ooss mms Horgzn Moore. I visited with hi: for 9 short time SIU thin Jcld him thit I should he on my wiv. I again sit on my csrpet ind in 1 short time I found myself walking down Broadway. I heppenod to look up and see e big sign in front of Carnegie Heil 1i'rrv ing Marilyn Blood. I went in and Marilyn wass,rl V I listened Until she was through and then win: .Q stege where I found Unrilyn in her dressing room. We had e nice riwfa together telfing about pest jwuts: gfter e long disouszion I went un my way.

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I shortly came to a gymnasium where the stete fin- als were being played. The two coaches, John Weiss and Don Petty, were nervously awaiting the outcome to the game. They are now coaches of the two best teams in the state. When I left the kfllJsmo I wolked down the street and came to e sign wliih read Marvel Beauty Salon. I entered and asked for tlc heed opera or. Ls the opera- tor entered the room 1 szw that it was Qlieo Vogel. She had taken beauty courses and new she owns her own beauty salon. I get on board the Magic Carpet :gain and was car- ried to a small town in South Dakota I was delivered at the entrance of 9 post office. Oh! who is this I see busilf sorting the mail? It looks like John Krnkg. Sure enough John had now reached society peak. Well, as I was tired of the excitement of the day I decided to go to the country for 9 breath of air. gs I floated over the lovely countryside, I saw what appeared to be twin cottages nestl d down among the hills. I decided to lend and tfke 9 closer look at the neat looking cottages. I landed in front of one of them and startled the little lady who was working in a beautiful flower garden nerr the house. Hfhj Mary Kay, is that really you?n I cried. Yes, it really was. nfter we talked n while I .Jound out tn.t the had married a well-to-dc businesswen rd QL1: vas their summer home. gfter a little while sci: 'Ch, by the way, who lives in the house ncxi QOLTLV HHaven't you 5uessed?H the sehr, To, I 5kC1ft, so she soid, UConn With HO and Ifil shox 7ou.L She took me by the head ind lei me jet kT: other hauseh gs we entered a woman arose from the divru ,oi c1me to rect us. I recognized her es Bette Jones. Sho fsywd us to sit do '1 1 amd she treated us to 3 curl frosty gain of levee de ine cookies. I TSKQQ for who hor husberi Wes 4,'. ani she inforvei no it wr? Jogri Poole. She than led me into the bedroom only to 'ind triplet girls lying in kai taking en afternoon nap. Liter bidding then goodwbye I traveled N the road for S nice Quite Walk, when suddenly down ' tel cane a fgwtrstiewloekini red car. ind vho do j a- pose was dvivir, it? Frank Weiss, th f f Great, le