University of Idaho - Gem of the Mountains Yearbook (Moscow, ID)

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The Senior Sneak Cyt bright spring morning the Seniors became very conspicuous by their absence. No one had had any warning as to their mysterious departure. “They can't have graduated,” said a Frosh, “because they haven't re- ceived their diplomas.” That was very true; they hadn't received their diplomas because they hadn’t paid their class-bill. It was posted on the bulletin board and every- one knew it. Those Seniors had sneaked. Where, what time, and how, no one knew, but it must have been in the early morning watch, for not even the most nocturnally inclined Kappa Sig had any recollection of seeing the Seniors. Later developments proved, however, that a great train of eight-wheeled trucks left town between the fourteenth and fifteenth drink of moonshine, but they might have been headed for Paradise Creek or the front line trenches at Chateau Thierry for all that could be learned of “Which way?” So it was decided to leave the Seniors to sneak where they pleased and do nothing more to hinder them than pray for a heavy rain. It wasn’t for anyone but the Seniors to know where they were sneaking any more than it was right for anyone but a Senior to sit on the Senior Bench. That a Junior, to say nothing of the Sophomores and Frosh, should have the impertinence to even think of look- ing for the picnicers was an unmentionable breach of tradition. Traditions are hard things to break. as Napoleon was heard to remark as he footed it over the Alps. Page Sixteen

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