Warrenton High School - Warrior Yearbook (Warrenton, OR)

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@ full of spizerinctum. The lecture was on Individual Respons- ibility . We learned that Sidney was now 2 famous professor at the University of “nienrgo. We couldn't stay long 1s my job domandod my attention as soon as vossible. We joumed onward to St. Louis where we stoped to cash a check, The ehocrs was large and as we were not Imown in that city, we were having difficulty getting it cashed. We wore in the midst of quite an argwnent with the bank President, when in strolled a very beautiful and well dressed woman who we recognized as our classmate Beverly Scrimsher,. The argument immediately corsed and we exchanged fond greetings, aftor which Eov introduced 2s her husband the man with whom wo wore arguing sa heartedly. Naturally our chock was chshed and we were invited to dine at their home that evening, where we met Bov's two lovely children, Declining hor invitation to spend a few days, we reluct- antly continued our journey, which took us towards Now Orleans. As neither Dale nor I had over been here before we decided to thoroughly investigate the town, We were sauntering down the street when we ran into our good friond Shir ey Magnuson, She looked very angry and after greeting us, we ask her what waa wrong. Her twin daughters had a tendency to stray from school once in a while sho told us md rizht now she was looking for them. Dale and I just couldn't help but laugh as we remembered

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President of such an establishment. Finally Dale strolled up to the nearest car from under which a pair of legs were protruding and asked them if they could direct us to the big boss. The body belonging to the legs slowly drug itself out and we gazed into the face of Anscl Lahti. After much hand shaking and back slaping, Ansel informed us that he was owner of the Factory. Of course we didn't have to ask why he was working on the cars:.along with his employees, as no amount of wealth could change 4nsel. He was willing to do his share and never think himself any better than the next person. Ansel took us on 2 tour of his huge factory and told us how he had decided to go into the business. He had so many wrecks himsolf that he decidet it would be much better to go into the automobile industry himself so he wouldn't have to buy so many new cars. The Lrhtiacs were now very famous and noted for their endurance. Ansel was very cnthusiastic about our plans and did his bit to help us by giving us immediate delivery on a Lahtiac convertiable. With Ansel's best wishes we started for Chicago. Driving down the streets of Chicago we sighted a familiar nome in lights above the Civic Auditorium. It was the name of Professor S, T. Stoller. As there was only one S. T. Stuller t that we knew of, wo decided to attend the lecture and once again hear our favorite speaker classmate Sidney. We were very glad that we attednde as Sianey gave a lecture

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that Shirley had been tho same way in her school days. At first Shirley soomed rather angry with us but being good natured she soon saw the humor in it and we all enjoyed a good laugh togaher. Shirley was now Mrs. Jack Irvin and was very happy.in her little bungalow whit her twin daughbers and adorable little boy. We spent the next two days visiting with Shirley because as usual she had a lot to tell us. We drove to Mexico and in one of the large cities found ourselves caught in a traffic jam, since thore was nothing else to do other than follow the crowd we found ourselves forced beyond the city limits. We finally stopped outside a huge stadium, ic decided to make the best of it, so after purchasing tickets, we wont in to enjoy what we thought was to be one of the famous bull fights. After getting settled in our scats we turned our attention to the center of the stadium and thore before our eyes was the strangest sight we had ever witnossod. Twenty two Mixiean jumping beans were preparing to play a game of football. As we gazed in wonder upon this strange sight wo saw the coach saunter out to give last minute instru- ctions. Suddenly Dalo yelled, Look, that walk! Where have I seen it before? Sure enough the walk did look familiar, it was not a stagger or a strut, in fact it uas nundefinable, but we both