Warrenton High School - Warrior Yearbook (Warrenton, OR)

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-1944-Class Will We, the Seniors of Warrenton High School, being mentally weak, physically plumpish, yet frail of bone and head, wish to leave behind these traits which seem to haunt us, and do hereby declare this our last will and testament: We as a Class bequeath: eeeunk O .Uh6 Faculty, our thanks and appreciation for the guid- ance and time lost to our cause. 2. To the Juniors, our ability to get alonz with the teachers, 5. To the Sophomores, our power of mind over matter, so that Se they won't get caught in the end. 4. To the Freshman, our athletic ability in hopes of another State Championship. We as Individuals bequeath: I, Velma Shappee, my marriage thoughts to Nellie Yeager, so that she, too, can hook a sucker. I, Alice Albertsen, my sunshine to Janse Brown eo in eae it works wonders. So iS

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she was a first rate dafodii grower aid wag making very g00Gs I couldn't spend long in Warrenton so left a few days later for San Francisco, where I planned to catch a plane ior Florida. Having a short time to wait for the plane I decided to take in tne Feir, which wes going at its Dest then. While walking eround, enjoyine all the sights, I noticed a large crowd gathering and a loud ed Og ane calling-- Step right up ladies end gents, see the worlds super man. As I listened I naturally »ecame interested so bought 4 ticket and made my way through the crowd to the world's sscond Atlas, twisting iron and chewing nails. ‘Then you could have knocked me over with a feather for it was my old friend, Fred Wilson, who was the last: person on earth I ever expected to find there. We were poth so sur- prised at seeing each other thet we were speechless-but soon made up for that vy telling each other our history from '44 on. F.O. had been in the circus for five years and his latest promotion was to that of strong man. Incidently he wes still wearing his Wilkie but- fel bea | The next time I boarded my plane, my next stop was supposedly Tlorida, but just as we were going over the woodlends of Kentucky, the plane stalled and was forced down. ‘the pilot told us that it E would be s2veral hours before we could start and that we could go on a short excursion if we liked. After an hour or so I Secams so completely absorbed in my thoughts thet I »Xecame lost from the party. ™ I walked for some time and then I heard the merry laughter of children up the road. I made my way to them and saw a young woman bending over a weshboerd and singing. I started to ask her for directions: but soon forgot about returning as it was thet swest little Classmate of '44, Velma Shappee. Until then I didn't know the true meaning of Southern hospitality, but I soon had to leave its comforts, for the party had found me. When we arrived in Florida, I transferred to a plans for Sgypt, which proved to be a comfortable and vsry interesting trip. Upon my arrival at Ciaro, I went to one of the Newspspers which was a branch of the Howler. A friend of the Sditor and I went to a lovely night club, which he liked because of the beesutiful singer Alece De Lamour. As we entered, the voice and the tune sounded :

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I, Lloyd Hagen, position and worries to my brother, James, so as to keep it in the family .- I, Dorothy Jean McNett, my way with the teachers to Gordon Penix in hopes they hold him four years. In Witness Whereof, the Class of 1944 doth herewith sign and set seal thereto, this twenty-sixth day of May, One Thousand Nine Hundred and Fourty-four. Witnesses: = + :