York College - Marathon Yearbook (York, NE)

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nunmnnnu nmnnmmmnun nnimnnmnmmn ummmnunnnmn Q0 'fit 19' V 4 mvnnnmnu mmnnnmnmuu nimimnnunmm nunnummunu in num ninnmmmmmnnniiiiI1IIninnn1IIIIinIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiIuiiiiiiiiiI1IIninmmmmuIinnninnnminnumuimiIIIIInnununnuunvnnm OCXEK 13221 'GE' i?C OID' 5? nmummnnn1IiniiiIiiIuIIIImm1uIIIiiiiiiniiiiiiiiviiiiniIiiI1IIIIIIanIIIIfifiiniiiIIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiianIIiioinrIvviIivmmmnmmnnm . WANT ADS. A girl ........ ............ A bookkeeper ................ A back seat .................. To know what I donlt know... Some rubber heels ............ Some one to talk when I can't .. Small feet ...................... A wife as good looking as I am ...... To know when I'll graduate ........... A more flexible neck so that I can see what goes on behind me more easily . . A position as housekeeper .............. Curls ................... More room for my feet . . . A key to banking ............. A man ......................... A letter each day for breakfast ..... 'Z' 'I' 'I' 'I' XYliat's more important than a Fern ? -I--X--Z Z' .. . . .Roy Stone .Ashley Russell . . . .jack Barbee .Andrew Stoner . . . .Cloyd NVest . . .Monica Flakus . .George Myers . . .Loren XYeeks . .Myrtle Taylor . . .Carl Sea . . . .Lois Denny ..Deuel McKee . .Truman Gross . . Albert Ilubka . . Ella Pederson . . . .Iona Geiger Dolling: How can I keep my toes from going to sleep P I'inckney: Don't let them turn in. 'I' 'I' 'I' 'I' THE JOB OF A MAN. lt isn't the work we intend to do. Nor the work we've just begun That puts us right on the ledger slieetg It's the work we've really done. Our credit is built on the things we do. Our debit on things we shirkg The man who totals the biggest plus Is the one who completes his work. Good intentions do not pay bills, lt's easy enough to plan: To wish is the play of an office boy, To do is the job of a man. Page Eighty-Three AINT IT FINE TODAY. Sure, the world is full of trouble, I ain't said it ain'tg Lord, Ilve had enough and double lleason for complaint. Rain and storm have come to fret me- Skies were often grayg Thorns and brambles have beset me On the road-but say, Ain't it fine today! IYhat's the use of always weepinl. Makin, trouble last? XYhat's the use of always keepin' Thinkin' o the past? Each must have his tribulation- XYater with his wine- l.ife,-it ain't no celebrationg Trouble-I've had mineg llut today, ain't it fine! lt's today I'm livin'. Not a month ago. Havin' losin', takin', giviny. As time wills it so. Yesterday a cloud of sorrow Fell across my way- It may rain again tomorrowg It may rain-but say .Xin't it nice today! 'I' 'I' 'I' 'I' XYest: I know a girl who would be fine at making some posters for our box social. The VVinfield girl where I stay. -lle says he meant to say XYildman but we just wonder? 'X' 'I' 'I' 'I' Stone: Can we squeeze in this crowded room F asked Nr. Stone politely. ' Miss Evans: Maybe, Mr. Stone, she said, but don't you think we had better wait until on the way home?

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