University of Georgia - Pandora Yearbook (Athens, GA)

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KJIWI MILL (XL M.mi

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PUIXG is lion ! W • have watched tin Freshiuen-Sophoniore puslil»al) amc, the nearest tiling to actual warfare this side of Kuropc We have passed ( through a hard winter in more wavs than one. and we are undeniably lazy from the effects of it. Some of us write poetry, others try out for track; some, as usual, grind all the time, while the majority of ns work a little and loaf a lot. Our basket ha II team wins the championship of the South, which makes us feel better after our football record. The Glee Club takes its annual spring tour and triumphantly sweeps the State. Little commencement arrives, and forgetting tin suffering endured during the mid-term exams., we dance ourselves to sleep ami meet several new and exceedingly attractive damsels who for the time cause ns a great deal of worry. Hilt feeling ourselves to he woman-haters we reniemlier that we arc Seniors and that women are merely the things that were made for wearing trinkets and talking scandal, so we content ourselves with dancing with them and in writing long and voluminous letters to them which we afterwards tear up and throw in the nearest wastebasket. We then proceed to invite our families and our best girls up to commencement itself. There is no such thing as the word fail now. We feel that we have the prof’s, number and we enter into the remainder of our work with the determination to do our best and win out and finallv success is ours!

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IJJA NDOr t'li spring fever is changed to summer sickness. Mv. l»ut the weather is warm! There U a report that the lirst mosquito has been sighted ami forthwith abolished. But we don't care, for we have had a baseball team that has put others in tin shade. And now commencement itself is here. We forget the hardships ami trials of the year in the wonder and happiness of the period. In the grand fanfare of our victory, in the triumphant notes of our success, well-earned ami deserved, there lies an undercurrent of sadness as we think in terms of the dream waltz theme of departed days. We have been happy here at Beotia. We have learned to master ourselves as well as our studies. We came raw. inexperienced youths; we leave men full grown, rendv to take up men's places and men's work in the world. But the period of our growth has been the most wonderful period of our life. We feel a regret in leaving the campus, deeper than we ever imagined we would feel. We love the place, every hit of it. and the fellows are the best fellows in the world. But this is no time for sadness. The main theme of triumph dominates. We are at the commencement of life's greatest work. We leave our college careers behind us with enmity towards none, with friendship towards all. and our aim is .-till towards the better things as we press onward on our endless journey.