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Were mor-e long dresses this year, the classcheers were louder, perhaps not any better,but louder and you should have seen JeanPhares, '25 standing on a banquet table leadingthe Class cheer. They seemed to know thewords to their cheer.The best innovation was the class cheer ofthe graduating class. They had a cheer whichthey really did It job on. And their President,".Jim" Hackman, had something say andtosaid it. He's such a splendid looking chap hewouldn't have had to say much.This ceeount could go on for pages but thismuch should make you at least curious and wehope you will come to Alumni Day next year.Who knows, you might even get your namein the "Who Was There and What Was Doin'"column.Your President,CAROLINE Wuntz TAYLOIl '261925 - - - - 1950my friends and you shall hear,ListenThe reason why the gang's all here.'Twas in the faJl of '21Me, oh my, we did have funWhen from all over the country far and widewe came to Westminster to reside.There was Minnie, and Nannie, und MabelBanis,Oh what a group, they surely could scare us.Also Dean Schofield, such a likeable chap,He seemed too young to be caught in a trap.Little did he know that his future queenIn the Borne Economics room often wouldpreen.And deal' Dr. ward, God rest his soul,He did all he could the boys to control.'rhere was Alvey, and Pappy, and Jcbby .8011-norteIt must have seemed hopeless that we couldbe taughtDJ'. Warfield tried hard to make his course interestingDr. Wills, Dr. Stephans and also Doc. JamesThey are to all of us more than just names.Here's to our memories long may they lastOf all the good things we did in the pastMothers Himler Of nocturnal trips to andRoyerScorning all peril, we oft crossed their foyer.Ice cream or pastry, a sandwich or twoSome cake or pie meant just 101" youThose boxes from home, they were mighty finepickin'When you knew they contained the world'sbest fried chickenBut spies spread the news of food on the makeAnd you were left holding a crumb of a cakeAh, yes, there was parlor, Now those were thedaysFor when one-half hour on your loved oneyou'd gazeWhat joy to have known such incomparableblissBut don't let the faculty see you stealing l.I.kiss.Yes, we've all had our fun and OUI' joy andour tearsFew classes can touch us and none are OUI"peersThat's why we're all back on the campus thisweek-endrenew old 1'0 acquaintance and greet many afriend."Composed" by MAS.:L SMITH CORSON.