Tomahawk High School - Kwahamot Yearbook (Tomahawk, WI)

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I, Gurneith Swanson, leave my Mae West curves to lVIarilyn Lavers. I'Come up and see me some- time. I, Nita Barton, bequeath my quiet ways to Stella Slowikowski. Don't worry Stella, they include a hearty laugh. I, Marjorie Slater, leave my ability as a pianist to Irene Lound. Now you can play a duet by your- self. I, Persis Peterman, will my ability to make and keep frinedships to Alvin Theiler. A friend in need is a friend indeed. I, Irene Thomas, leave my artistic ability to Edward Evenson. Use both hands. I, Evelyn Norrenberg, leave my daily hikes to school to lWiIan Bloecher. They'll keep you in trim. I, Esther Oquist, leave my poetic ability to Evelyn Conant. You'll be a second Shakespeare. I, Lucetta Schmoll, will my hobbyiof collecting athletic souvenirs to Howard Rose. ' I, Gretchen Schuetz, leave my frail constitution to Butch Wee. It'll help you gain the girl's sympathy. . ' ' I, Lawrence Slater, bequeath my seriousness to Joseph Motelet. It will keep you out of mischief. I, Lorna Swan, leave my motherly ways to Esther lNIcCarthy. You'll be the mother of our country. I, Agnes Extrom, will my demure manners to Grace Lacy. They're a great help ii you use them right. ' I, Regina Hufschmid, leave my quaint- speech to Elmer Dean. It ought to be easy to master. I, Elizabeth Kellaher, bequeath my dramatic understanding and adaptability to John Nelson. Then-'s room on Broadway for you, John. I, Margaret Jahsman, will my winning ways to my sister, Mabel. Keep it in the family. I, Evelyn Kjer, leave my good-natured ways to Earl Schmidt. 'I'hey'll help you progress. I, Antoinette Kowerski, bequeath my Grecian profile to Marge Horkey. It's quite unique. I, Ruth Kuehling, leave my nymphlike figure to Harriet Nelson. You'll be the spirit of Spring. I, Pearl Higgins, will my ability to attract army boys to Helen Strege. Just roll your eyes. I, Eric Walheck, leave my love for school to Elmer Dean. This last will and testament has been read, witnessed, signed, and sealed in the most honorable and majestic presence of Old King Cole . and X Nlicky the lllouse 9 i . www. . ,, y . W We ff - efpfwt, .fffr 'j,f ,iw fda?

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l 1 t 'gig 5 Ae. ly l A Senior Class Officers l'resident ........ .. ROBERT KRUEGER Vire President ..... . . . . . . Emma Bram. Sm'ref1l1'y-Tr1'11.v11r1'r . . . . VERNA lilERGQUlS'l' 1935 Senior Class Will XVe. the Senior Class of l935, being in possession of a supposed sound mind and body and of a large mental capacity. do hereby make this document our last will and testament. lt is of extraordinary value and must be treated with care. l, Carm'n l'arnhart, leave my sense of humor to Jeanette Hetzel. Laugh and grow fat. l, Vilas Lacy, bequeath my position as basketball captain to Peanuts VVestbrook. With my phy- sical ability added to your brains you'll go places. l, Joyce White, leave my blond hair to Annabel McCarthy. lr will give you a glimpse of jean Harlow's glory. l, Geraldine Fehringer, will my spontaneous laugh to hflarion Bandura. lt's a safety valve for emo- tion. l, John Douglas, bequeath my school girl complexion to Bonnie Hughes. l, Della Clements, leave my turkey strut to Harriet Evenson. lt was willed to me and l want to get rid of it. l, Norman Werner, bequeath my intelligence to Emerson Seavey. You'll be a genius. l, Abbie Thomas, leave my sweet smile to Marge Nlorkey. lt's candied. l, Helen Ungerer, leave my French bangs to Agn es Winker. They'll become you. l, Betty Bishop, bequeath my tardiness to Roy Carpenter. Come late and create a sensation. l, Jeanette Schultz, will my ability to roll my eyes to Anna Nlae Kellaher. lr will help you ensnare a hero. , l, Elmer Bell, bequeath my studious ways to Emerson Seavey. Really, they're not a burden. l, Dean Grube, leave my aristocratic manner to Otto Neuman. lr won't retard your progress in athletics. l. Elaine Crapeo, will my varsity walk to Lorraine Ernst. lt's streamline. l. lvy Roehrborn, bequeath my dramatic ability to Ruthie lloeser. You'll awaken Shakespeare. l. Robert Krueger, leave my ability as a leader in school activities to Milan Bloecher. You have a good start. A ........,..,, ...., .-.fi ..- ' l, Theodore Dolan, will my sleepy ways to Elzeor lvlyre. You can catch up on sleep in school. l. Laverna lwoeser, leave my ability as a basketball player to Wilma Cook. You'll be the star of 1936. l. Faith VVilkins, bequeath my oratorical talent to Bob Hebert. Now you won't have to miss next year's contest. l. Harold Budsberg. bequeath my dark good looks to Gus Wurl. Youill slay the girls, Gus. l. Gertrude Reinhold, leave my tallness and thinness to Helen Chapman. lr gave me an air of dignity. Rdaybe it will do the same for you. l. Carole DeNamur, will my dark curly hair to Ward Zeitelhack. lr will help you to win 'the girl of your dreams. ' ii ' ' l, Lois Thomrron, leave my frown to lvlarguerite Clark. l am glad ,to be relieved of 'it. - l, Regina Likwarz. will my giggles to August Bongers. You will find that they are uncontrollable. l, Hattie Townsend, will my Manhattan Wiggle to Flora Kibler. l, Arthur Venne. leave my job as bell ringer to Junior Koth. It builds muscle. l, Verna Bergquist, will my inexhaustible vocabulary of amorous words to Wilma Cook. l hope they will be of as much use to you as they have been to me. l, Helen Thomas, bequeath my conscientious mind to Mabel Johnson. Enough said. ' l, Marie Van Harpen, leave my Greta Garbo boredom to Marguerite Clark, l tank l go home now. f l, Beatrice Heminger, bequeath my cherubic features to Eileen Stiff. All you'll need is wings. l, Zina Taylor, will my dignified walk to Bonnie Hughes. , ... 12 ..

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SENIOR CLASS PROPHECY On the tenth of lVIarch, 1946 at 8 :30 in the forenoon, a black spot was seen on the horizon over the forests, which rapidly grew larger. Shortly an airplane had landed. A man was climbing out of the plane. He looked familiar. Hi, Slater, you radio peddler, what are your ambitions in this wilderness? I yelled. He started, f'Who in-Oh, it's the Oriental Tramp himself. How are you? Hey Lacy, get out of that flivver and come shake hands with an honest hobo. A slight dark man climbed out. I-Iullo, Krueger, didja finish your tramp from Los Florana. It was quite a joke. The three of us, not noticing the crowd, began to laugh. Lacy grew serious. The United States Government is after you, for that row in Los Floranaf' f'Persistent, aren't they, Slater, remarked. I felt a hand on my shoulder. A woman was pointing a 38 caliber revolver at me. You are under arrest, she said in a clear voice. She spoke to her mechanic, Hlbliss Kellaher, we must hurry. VVe'll have to make the flagship before dark. Aye, aye, Inspector Wilkinsf, A heavy butt of a 38 caliber Colt connected with my cranium, and I slept the sleep of the innocent. I did not regain consciousness until a sudden dropping movement awakened me. I-perceived I was seated in an armchair in a rather small chamber, brightly lighted and with several people seated around. Senator Fehringer, you no doubt realize that unless this note is found, Brazil may declare war to- morrow morning. Admiral Dolan, I realize that, and I also realize that unless this person can tell us, United States is lost. She pointed toward me. Ulf she is, it sure will make a fine story for the New York Times, said a tall, intelligent looking gentleman. Mr, Douglas, this is no time for joking, thund ered the person whom I believed to be the Admiral. Very well, Admiral. How did this note get away, Miss Schuetz ? asked the Senator. Well, as nearly as I can make it out, four writers for the lylaclraddon Publications, Nlisses Esther Uquist, and Joyce White, Illrs. Eli Bjornsen, nee Laverna Mtmeser and Nlrs. Eliphalet lUoore, nee Jeanette Schultz, had entered my ofhce building for an interview while I was absent at a conference, which my duties as Secretary of the State require. They had seen a man enter who tallied with thc description of Krueger, and attack Ambassador A. Johnson, seize the letter and flee. The contents are of unrevealable nature. Secretary Schuetz' speech set me thinking, MSO that's what it was all about. I didn't have the note, but I could Quesf, as to its location easily enough. But this attack on the Brazilian Ambassador was absolutely new to me. Some one who knew me and my characteristics had evidently impersonated me. The admiral's deep voice was heard again. I will ask everyone to leave the room, except Senator K-jer, Secretary Schuetz, Inspector VVilkins and myself. Try to bring him to, doctor Barton. ' '. D I was already awake. As the rest filed out, I realized that this was going to be something serious.. Krueger, you have on your person, or know the whereabouts of, a certain note that was takern by force from the Brazilian-Ambassador. The note was an old treaty, but unless found the public opinion df Brazil may force a wair. Krueger, where is this note?,' , 5' , ,, , I know not. admiral. I V . . - X Inspector Werner spoke, Krueger, you realize that you are still on the list of serious criminals for throwing an empty sarsaparilla bottle at Antoinette Kowerski, who was touring the country collect- ing clothes and cash for the unfortunates of Chapultepec, with Beatrice Hemingerg you punctured a tire and fled. Unless you reveal the location of the note, we will deliver you to the authorities. Admiral, I did not take the note, but I know Where it is. Four weeks ago in Los Faverelles, two women had the note and were preparing to hand it over to the Brazilian administration. ' Who are these women? asked Secretary Erick VValbeck. f'lVIrs. Joseph Contract and Mrs. William Shakespeare, l answered. I don't know them, murmured the admiral. , ' ' You do, admiral,', spoke the inspector, 'fThey are your former schoolmatesklaorna Swan and Abbie PH --14- x s ' f I , r'w-'JBA' i T ' 1 r i ' ' .