Susquehanna University - Lanthorn Yearbook (Selinsgrove, PA)

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ntnr (Elasa Colors — Orange and Black. Flower — American lleautv Rose. MOTTO Thoroughness YELL Sus. Sus, Sus, Que, Que. Que. Hanna. Hanna. Hanna, Susquehanna ' 19. ' 19. ' 19. President Vice-President Secretary Treasurer Poet . Prophet . OFFICERS Harry Shoaf. Roscoe Treaster. Mollie Mowrer. Dorothy Allison. Willard AUbeck. Harry Papenfus. Hvry Papenfus Christine Scheeh Roscoe Treatter Page Sixleeti

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0uiar Prnpl rrij ' IXCE leaving Susquehanna 1 traveled over many countrys and had man} ' experiences, but the fifteen }, ' ears have not changed me much, as I am still the same with the exception that my hair has disappeared. As to having made good in life, I leave you to decide. At present I am manager of a snake charmer traveling with the Spoozuni Circus. Have I seen any of the others of the nineteen class? Oh yes, indeed. About a week ago while in Woozonib, I stepped into a saloon for a drink. The bar-tender was a funny little fat man with hair on his nose. 1 thus had no difficulty in recognizing my old room-mate Pop Shoaf. He told me he and his wife were getting rich in their business. Your wife, I exclaimed, and turning I beheld Celia much changed. She was now a strong robust woman. Going out of the saloon I stumbled across an organ grinder ith a mon- key and after the exchange of hearty oaths I found the old bov to l)e Fry- mire. From him 1 learned that Treaster was touring the country in a big wagon, selling suspenders, tinware, etc., and was doing a thriving business. I approached a traffic cop and inquired the way to the station. By the giggle I detected when she replied, I could not help but recognize Mollie. Only yesterday she said, I arrested our old friend ' Scrooge ' for rioting on the streets. He is a professional prize fighter and knocking many a poor victim cold. On the way to the station I heard a voice which I thought familiar. Xor was I deceived for I soon found the voice belonged to Windy Fullmer who was now a peanut vender, running opposition to a Jew on the opposite corner. He told me that Jess lived on the same street and was married. At that time she had a large family and was forced to take in washing to support a drunken husband. I finally succeed in getting my train and wondered whether I should ever run across any more of my old classmates. The train moved out of the sta- tion and shot down the line like a flash. Crouching low in my seat 1 had almost gone to sleep when suddenly a voice shouted Why look who ' s here girls. Turning I saw a man with several girls coming up the aisle. Sure enough. Our friend Silas, now managing a musical company, with ' iolet and Helen who were dancing girls with his troupe. From these I soon foimd out about the remaining members of the old class. Dot was a Movie star. ' ' Speig was in an asylum, having gone bugs on automobiles. Mary was a life guard at a bathing beach. As for Chris little was known except that she was helping her husband run one of the clubs at Monte Carlo. The Weaver sisters were both si)insters running a home for friendless cats. — PAPPY. Pai e Eit litcen