Union High School - Acorn Yearbook (Vale, NC)

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Class Poem We remember many of our school days, Days when we really had fun; But now we must look to the future, And the new life that is to come. Our school days are now over, And some to college may go; But to most of us school is finished, And now we must start the show. We know we will always be learning, As we travel over life’s way; We know there’ll be sadness and sorrow, And for strength to bear it we pray. This boy or that one may wander To strange lands, his fortune to find; This girl or that one may marry, And each in her own way will shine. Some of us may be successful, While others for years have to wait For the riches that will bring happiness. Some may forever be late. This is my gift to my classmates, Best wishes to all of you; And though the years are hard in the future, Always be kind and true. DOROTHY TURNER, Class Poet.

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ue 12. 13. 14. 15. 16. We 18. 19. 20. 21. 22. 23. 24. 29. 26. 27. 28. 29. 30. 31. 32. I, Betty Yoder, do will my pocketbook to Lelia Houser with the hope that her friends will make use of it as mine have. I, Elizabeth Gilbert, do hereby will my slenderness to Ruby Scronce, with the hope that in the future she will not have as much trouble keeping her skirts up as I have. I, Dorothy Turner, wish to leave to Mabel Leonard my flirting. I, Ruth Scronce, do hereby will my height to Mary B. Carpenter. I, Ruby Houser, wish to leave to Dorothy Hallman, my basketball suit with the fond hope that she gets as many comments as I have. I, Christine Grigg, do will my lipstick to Daphine Saine with hopes she will not have to get up before dawn to put it on. I, Betsy Hauss, do hereby will my ability to win smiles, to Libby Scronce. I, Velma Carpenter, do hereby will my ability to get along with the teachers to George Royster. I, Grace Peeler, do hereby will to Dorothy Davis my bookkeeping book. I, Nellie Sue Leonard, do hereby will to Farrel Johnson, my big mouth with the hope that he doesn’t get into as much trouble as I did. I, Dorothy Jonas, do will to Helen Leatherman my French book with the hope that she will learn to speak French better than I. I, Inez Reep, do hereby will my ability to sing, to Madge Wood. I, Helen Tutherow, do hereby will my friendliness to Margaret Wise. I, James Reep, do will to Paul Leatherman my front seat in English class. I, Nellie Sue Seagle, do hereby will my curls to Vernon Smith so that he won’t have to spend so much time putting waves in his hair. I, J. R. Wise, do will to Jack Gilbert my silly acting. I, Blair Seagle, do hereby will my manish ways to Robert Leonhardt. I, Robert Gilbert, wish to leave my position as bus driver to L. B. Helms. I, Ervin Reep, do hereby will to Fred Houser my Physic experiments. I, Lewis Rhyne, do hereby will my blond hair to whoever will keep it combed. I, Shottle Huss, do will my friendship of the teachers to the remaining boys and girls of Union School. I, Jim Burgin, do hereby will my back seat in every class to whoever wishes to occupy them. In witness thereof, we, the Senior Class of 1942, have set our last seal this twenty-fourth day of April, one thousand, nine hundred and forty-two. ELIZABETH HAUSS, Testator.

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Class Song Union, Union Our school so true, We are with you, dear Alma Mater In all you try to do We owe you much for service For help and guidance too. So work we will With Courage still, To prove our spirit true. When we leave you And go out to face the strife, We will always remember The sage and sane advice, Be honest, strong, and manly, Brave and happy too; For then we can Face the world as a man, And be victorious, too. Crass FLOWER Wisteria COLORS Red, White, Blue MorTtTo The only way not to fail is to determine to succeed