West Salem High School - Neshonoc Yearbook (West Salem, WI)

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 So Bia 4th row. left to riqbt—R. Dunlap, f. Wehrenberq, H. Caulum. rt. Hagen, J. Laxton. D. Selbrede. D. Cassel, H. McClintock. R. Storandt, N. Malzacher. 3rd row—P. Mau. B. Pfafi, E. Vruwink, R. Furchtenicht, E. Carlson, R. Miller. J. Grabon. S. Sprain, M. Jandt, M. Hoier, M. Horman. 2nd row—D. Meinking. E. Powers, L. Meyer, L. Fuhre. M. Nuttleman. R. Johnson, L. Ehlo, D. Johnson, A. Indahl, P. Hicks, Miss Sutherland. Front row—D. Jaekel, D. Schmeckpeper. B. Johnson, W. Modes. L. Barclay. J. Hanson, D. Netwal, M. Hoppmann, J. Plenge. Not pictured—C. Hesse, D. Miller. R. Groth. Sophomores We are the class of '47, you know Time is important, so why be slow? We are now more familiar with the hiqh school, Our motto is always stick to the rule. Some of us took part in a one-act play Practice teachers coached and they were O.K. We initiated the frosh for one solid hour, The poor things felt like hiding in a tower. We tried to be easy, but what can you expect? The juniors of last year left us in a wreck. But we are not complaining, for we have just begun, There are still two more years for us to have some fun. The war hasn't affected our class too much as yet But we still have two more years, now don't forget. Our class is large, but we don't mind, We think of the fun we all can find. Some of us work hard and long for the Junior Red Cross, It's fun, because, as you know. Miss Richardson is boss. We'll surely reach our goal, or else, you see, we'll bust, Because the class of '47 you can really trust. Page twelve

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 A Goodly Fellowship 3rd row. left to riqht—C. Rodenberg. R. McClintock, V. Neinast, F. Newberg. H. Hoff, W. Vander-ploeg, J. Cain. R. Dovenberg, M. Wehrs. Second row, left to right: V. Ehlo, L. Denson, M. McClintock, M. Cook, J. Ausman, M. Leicht, D. Hemker, L. Waldenburger. D. Storandt. Front row—Mr. Glasrud, D. Garbers. D. Diekroeger, R. Rowe, D. Antony, C. McEldowney. Juniors We are the class of '46, Farmer folk and city slicks. Short, tall, large or small. We'll stick together, one and all. Miss Baertsch teaches us two hours a day. She teaches history, English, and directed our play. We all have fun in Miss Richardson's class. Geometry and geography we hope we'll pass. Mr. Glasrud's our class advisor this year, When teaching us chemistry he rates a good cheer. Miss Sutherland teaches home ec. to the girls, Through the holidays her head was in whirls. Mr. Rowe teaches the boys work shop and ag., One thing, he never lets work slide or lag. For some it is the third year of band, Mr. Smith directs, and discipline does demand. Some of our boys play on the team, To support them the rest must really scream. At all parties or socials we try to mix 'Cause, you see, we're the class of '46.

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 Growing Pains 4th row. left to riqht—D. Glennie, P. Anderson, M. Meyer. L. Nesseth, A. Johnson, A. Bergum, D. Wehrenberg. E. Bisher. D. Miller, C. Johnson. 3rd row—H. Olson. M. Adams. R. Rhyme, L. Buol, G. Rhodes. C. Miller, W. Horstman. G. Schmeckpeper, E. Nuttelman, S. Syvertson. H. Horstman. 2nd row—J. Raymer, W. Hulberg, D. Thompson. S. Fischer, D. Ender, R. Sprain, H. Meyer, R. Niedfeldt. E. Denson, Mr. Bernd. Front row—M. Balmer. D. Knutson, A. Jostad, J. Walgren. D. Adams, M. Heinz. R. Nelson. M. Betthauser. M. Stratman. Not pictured—R. Larson, J. Miller. Freshmen We are the class of '48, At all the parties we congreqate. As this is our first year we are quite shy. But give us another and, My! My! We watch the upper classmen with pride. Hoping and praying to follow in stride. We've met many new friends from farm and city, And take it from us, we think it no pity. By now we know the faculty quite well, We hope they'll like us, and time will tell. We cannot elect officers when the rest of them do, We wait 'til the second semester to prevent taboo. As usual, we dreaded but one situation, That was, as you know, our initiation. But after it was over, we all did agree, That the sophs threw for us a fine party. We returned the party with the greatest of ease, Even with quavering voice and shaky knees. But we think it's fun and really great To belong to the class of '48. Page thirteen