Waterloo High School - Rosebud Yearbook (Waterloo, IN)

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22 ESTATE ROSE BVI SS Se THE JUNIOR CLASS First Row: Aneta Antrup, Esther Holman, Helen Campbell, Lucille Frick, Beatrice Bevier, Philipine Buss, Olevia Metzger, Edith Danglér, Pauline Wing, Carma Roberts, Marie Bowman. 7 Second row: Phyllis Deetz, Elnora Smith, Garcile Miser, Dessie Hancock, Helen Bolinger, Irene Friend, Mildred Johnson, Dorothy Hubbard, Donald Kaiser. Third row: Estel White, Charles Imler, Robert Rohm,.Elmer Beaubien, John Centa, Elmer Shuman, Art Luttman, Victor Dunn, Richard Wolford,. Robert Thomson. Fourth row: Kenneth Sebert, Leland Oster, A. J. Smith, Sponsor; Wayne Yarlot, Lynn Dunn, Chester Stephen. a Colors: Purple and Gold. Flower: Stweet Pea.. Motto: “Don’t Dodge Difficulties”. THE CLASS OF 19385 . As the solitary reaper who, at the end of a perfect day, looks over his work and gives praise to God, as the prosperous business man who, at the end of the year, satisfied, looks over his trial balance, so. the class of 1935 at the close of its third year of high school work, proudly looks over its record of achievements. As Juniors we have decreased in number. Many have been called upon to cast their lot in different spheres of life; a few have been added to the class, until at present thirty-seven remain. During these three years of toiling and rejoicing, we, as a class, took active part in all the social and athletic events. These activities were to promote harmony and fellowship, and to aid the students to meet the future with self-confidence and ability to contribute their bit to the betterment of life. In some things we have done, we find complete satisfaction. Now that we have passed the third milestone, we are at present confronted with many perplexing problems. However, having withstood freshman spring, sophomore summer, and junior fall, we feel easily able to cope with the rigors of senior winter. Olevia Metzger. Page Twenty-nine

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ZZ SLSTVE RUSERVISS Se ar SH) SENIOR CLASS POEM VV a EN Ogee O .Girsls Say Jim and Charlie, Mary and June From this old school we’ll soon be thru. I used to think how great ’twould be When from books and study I'd be free. But now as the time is here I’m not ashamed to shed a tear For I know that things can never be The same again for you and me. We soon shall part and each go his way And few if any at home will stay, But there’s one thing we'll never do And that’s forget dear old “Waterloo.” Maurice Stroh. Page Twenty-eight

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eZ ESTVE RUST RVI ee JUNIOR CLASS POEM | Here we are Juniors of ’35, Were always up and ready to strive For any one who wants us to do, Anything they want us to. But that’s O. K. we all are well, So this little story I’m going to tell. ’Twas way back when, in ’23 That this large class started out to be The smartest class in all the land, Evidently we work to beat the band. But still we’re gaining on and on, And upon us it’s beginning to dawn So never again are we going to shirk, We're always going to do our work. We like all our teachers, And school mates and friends, So we're going to stick by them Until it all ends. We've had good superintendents So we cannot holler, But the kindest of all Was Ezra FE. Lollar. Pauline Wing ’35. Page Thirty