Tomahawk High School - Kwahamot Yearbook (Tomahawk, WI)

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i ' I THOMPSON, SELMA E. . Sabby Commercial Course. A quiet maiden intent on her work, We know that her duties she never will shirkf' . TIERNEY, MARGARET I. . Muggs Basket Ball, 1-2-3-45 Commercial Course. Full well do I love to giggle. WERNER, PHILIP H. . Phil Pres., lg Sec., 23 Treas., 33 Enter- tainment Assoc., lg Annual Board, 35 General Course. The world knows nothing of its greatest men, WURL, FLORENCE . . Gus Annual Board, 39 Glee Club, 2-4, English Reading Assoc., 45, Com- mercial Course. Much mirth and no madness, All good and no badnessf'

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rfs SCOTT, BEATRICE E. . Lanky Annual Board, 3, Glee Club, 35 Basket Ball, 2, Commercial Course. The deviltry doth shine from out her eye. SMITH, DOROTHY . . Red Glee Club, 1-2, Declamatory, 2-39 Annual Board, 35 General Course. A worker, a helper, kind and true, A girl who has always plenty to do. STIFF, RICHARD . . Soll Treas., 4, Football, 3-4, Radio Club, lg Annual Board, 33 Commercial Course. A woman is only a woman, but a Camel is a smoke. STONEBERG, OSCAR MARTIN . . . . . . . . Ooskar Radio Club, 13 Glee Club, 15 Foot- ball, 4g Public Speaking, lg General Course. He's a Link but seldom missing. STUTZ, FRANCIS . . Dick Football, 35 Commercial Course. Pm sure care is an enemy of life. SWANSON, LaNOR KATHERINE . . . . . . . . . Today Pres., 2-3-45 Prom Board, 3, Glee Club, 1-2-3-45, Basket Ball, 1-2-3-43 English Reading Assoc., 4, Com- mercial Course. She fluffs her hair and powders her nose, She's nice from her head to the tip of her toes.

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-f'N' rfx Senior Qlass Will E, the Senior Class of 1927, in view of the fact that our days in High School are beginning to wane, have decided to dispose of some invaluable knowledge, peculiarities and habits that we have acquired during our stay in High School. The following is a list of the articles willed and the beneficiaries. I, Roderick Hogan, being under the impression that I am in my right state of mind, do hereby will to Oscar Moodig, the honor of escorting Gertrude Murphy through the crowded corridors of the T. H. S. during the coming school year. I, Oscar Stoneberg, bequeath my appetite for Lootafisk and Norwegian Viking stories, to Kimbel Bloomquist, the great herring choker. I, Dorothy Caron, do bequeath to Alvina Cull, my ability to ignore the male stu- dents of this school. I, Beatrice Scott, relinquish all rights to my last stick of gum, in favor of Paul Bebeau. He won't wear it out. I, Harold Dewing, have just discovered a wonderful brain stimulant, and I here- by give the same to James Parshall. I, Lawrence Marquardt, will my interest in bedtime stories to David Johnson. I, Anna Gwyn, devise and bequeath my domineering manner, to Viola Kleinfeldt. I, William Oelhafen, give my sense of chivalry to William Pinion. This Pinion lad, however must use this gift I, Nettie Roberge, bequeath my superiority in spelling to Donald Taylor. I, John Robarge, give my solemn and dignified appearance to Charles Urban. It has helped me become an eminent Psychologist. I, Renelda Belonga, will my ability to dance the Black Bottom to Dorothy Powell. I, Jennie Damon, bequeath my qualifications as a love story writer to Tessie Br'ock. We, Dorothy Smith and Paul L'Abbe, give, devise, bequeath and will to Kathryn Tierney and Francis McCarthy, our envied reputation as the champion make-believe lovers off the screen. I, Lawrence Foster, leave my heart with Sara Brown, it would prostrate her with grief if I took it back now. She has had it so long. I, Madeline Grube, leave my love for the ultra-ancient in literature to Neoma Ostrander. I, Florence Wurl, leave Oscar Moodig to the mercy of the Happer scholars of the T. H. S. Girls be kind to Oscar, he's only an innocent country laddy. I, William Brady, give my reputation as the sheikiest sheik in High School to Carmen Argust. I, Delores Comeau, leave my musical laughter to Esther Barney. I, Stewart LaFave, bequeath my interest in the Freshman brunettes to George Schultz. I, Adrienne Powell, do will my desire to imitate Joan of Arc, to Vivian Daigle. I, Florence Mills, leave my roguish eyes to Lorna Lambert. This will help her catch a beau. I, LaNor Swanson, leave my position as a class officer to the next unfortunate. May this unlucky one ignore the local critics. -29- O