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The full moon. online resource (None) 1924-????, December 01, 1937, Image 2

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the full MOON SuU iMnon Editor-in-Chief Associate Editor Literary Editors Sports Editor Alumni Editor Society Editor Joke Editor Exchange Editor.... News Editors Adviser Business Manager Associate Business Manager Subscription Manager Staff Photographer Adviser Sadie Picklbr C- B. Efikd Lee Copple, Virginia Stone Clyde McDowell Kathleen Holt Pauline Beaver Edith Mauldin Hazel Mauldin Glenn Smith, Jean Lowder, ISABELLE JORDAN, MaRV^^^ C^LL 3S MANAGERS Bobbie Austin Kenneth Brooks Jack Castevens ..Thomas Hatley Willie Ellerbe ALBEMARLE, N. C., DECEMBER, 1937 handkerchiefs-socks^omp^^ bracelets-rings-perfume -bow of fruit-candy and coats-“Only 6 more shoppng days”—Merry Christmas to all. Fromthe’^stm^ Pack °^^[earbHng me another^ headed girl done me wrong and left me—ai n^ost. Your lonely^fj^en^^^ Dear Santa Claus, Please bring me some P°P for Sadie. Also bring me what takes to get Sadie le boy—that's m good boy just s December, u , Tt’= me aeain! I’ll begin with— OuestioL without Answers: Has George Efird fallen for,, .rad?r“ Margaret, what has happened to the crooner? . . What^ fu between the perfect soph couple over Thanksgiving? n the trouble bet Tucker) . . What popular senior girl hail Eft 0 go with just 3. I have been 0 you’d do this for ir Paragraphics To each and every one of you, the staff of the Full Moon wishes a very merry Christmas and a hap py New Year. Have you seen the new Venetian blinds in the offices? If not, peep in as you go by today and notice the improvements they have made. Be careful about shooting fire works this year, students. So many accidents that are avoidable occur during the holiday season because of the carelessness of young people in their merry-mak- ing. After all, isn’t Christmas an inappropriate time to shoot fire crackers? Why not wait until Fourth of July for this type of cele bration? The Spirit of Giving “Not what we give but what we share. For the gift without the giver is bare. Who gives himself with his alms feeds three, Himself, his hungering neighbor, and Me.” That is the message that Christ gave to the poor man who shared his last piece of bread with a fel- low-sufferer. He had searched the world over for the Spirit of Christ and found it at last when he had performed this deed of kindness. This could be applied to the ap proaching holidays. Christmas, the most joyous season of the year, is the time when we should all think of those less fortunate than we and endeavor to help them some way. Many children will have a bleak Christmas, which cheer and gladness will not enter. Why not look around and find just one child whom you can bring joy to in some way this year? The spirit of Christmas lies ii the familiar quotation, “It is mori blessed to give than to receive.’ It is not always the most expensive gifts that are appreciated the most. Many times it is some insignifi cant present that brings the most joy just because of the spirit in which it is given. Don’t give be cause it is a duty or a habit, but do so because you really want to, for only the gifts we give with a feeling of cheerfulness really mean anything. It has been said that the true test of unselfishness lies in giving to someone else the gift that you want for yourself. But how few of us do that! This Christmas let us be more liberal in our giving. Surely if we can succeed in bringing gladness into just one heart, our own holi days will be much happier. Support the Basketball Teams Let us recall the last football game, the one between Barium and Albemarle. Did you ever see a peppier crowd of boosters? It was undoubtedly the best cheer ing we had during the entire sea son. Why can’t we put that much pep into our yelling at the basket ball games? When the season be gins, come out to all the games and support the teams. Last year, although the girls’ team didn’t win so many games, they worked just as hard as the boys did. The prospects for this year look very bright, for there many freshmen and sophomores for practice, and most of the girls that won letters last year have returned. With Miss Holt as coach and Mr. Hatley assistant, they should have a very success ful season. Since Mr. Canipe can spend ore time than ever before coach ing the boys, they also should be a stronger team this year. Many of last year’s lettermen have turned, and the places of those lost are well filled. Attend all the home games this season, and yell, yell, yell for your teams! Dearest Santa, I’ve got my hair cut so short that Bill doesn’t like it anymore, so you’d better bring me a wig Also bring me a tricycle so that I />on get to school on time. Your old friend, “BUCK” MABRY Dearest Santa Claus, Will you please bring me t real guns this year? The stopper- guns you brought me last year Thoughts on Christmas Holidays No school!—cold crisp morn ings—good old sleep—late break fasts—college friends coming home—that happy excited feeling —parties—starry nights—and eyes -moonlight—glow of open fires en through curtained windows - Christmas-tree lights — holly wreaths — bright-colored lights strung along Main street—smell of cakes baking—mince-meat pies— turkey and cranberry sauce— spicy fruit cakes—^aroma of coffee late at night—crowded stores— bustling and hustling of last-min- ute shoppers—tinsel and red rib bon—rustle of silver and tissue pa per—taste of glue on Red Cross seals—smell of the cedar tree in the living room—red candles— strains of “Silent Night” on radio —solemn stillness of the church when the words, “And there were the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch their flock by night,” are being read—Christmas carols—excited chatter—relatives—crowded bus- es—the tinkle of bells—mysterious looking packages—expectant faces leaning across drug store tables— crowded cars parked at P. D. lunch —picture shows—trips to Char lotte—Santa Claus standing on the street corner surrounded by groups of excited children—bulging stock ings hanging from the mantel Christmas morning—new ties Dear Santa, If it is not too much trouble, will you please pick Badin up and )ve it next door to me? It is hard to get there now-a-days so . can see my Romeo three times a day and after supper until mamma calls bed-time on us. Yours hopefully, “KNOTTSIE” Dear Santa, my pal. Please bring me something to keep the other boys away from Jeanette. I prefer some “Stay- Away Powders” advertised by Ho mer Briar-hopper. If you will do this for me, old man, I will work for you when I get out of school— if I ever do. Yours devotedly, KENNETH MILLER Dear Santa, old boy. When you come around my house, please bring me a pink mustache to play with because I keep my upper lip sore all the time playing with it. Then, too, I expect you had better throw in a couple of scarfs so I can do the scarf dance in chapel. A very good little boy, (Ask Miss Watson) “PRUNIE” DOBY. Dear Santa Claus, I would like for you to bring ; a bottle of color-back to put my hair. “Dinkie” doesn’t 1; red-heads any more. Is there any thing else you have that will help — get her back? A color-back patron, BILL MANN Jane hasl on-you guess . . . Bobby A. and W. . • .Douglas had to, so he and Lorene called it oflf. Nice going, H. H, Harwood prefers “Sunshine” to rain . . . Ellsworth andji Httle freshman. “Baby” M. just passed, and Ellsworth yelkj and There: William and Inez at parties togetl* I w^ine notes to Jack Gaddy and beginning them “Hello, Tood I Whom does “Ace” like to sit by in chapel? ... We wonder ho? | JirliM cut John Lisk’s picture out of the paper. Bu the By : Whom did “Skimp” Efird date Sunday ni., - Joe Harwood is looking for another heart-beat at present J«,| I wp see vou writing a note to Jane A. Turner tether day. . ,.i * L has a crush on Estelle W. . . . Isabelle and Estelle havet mirer in a certain very popular senior ... Brother Billy isn’t doing badly, either . . . You 11 see hint bunch of gals in front of the school every morning, noon, andpugg night—(not at school, however) . . Beaufort ^n at Jenkins’s locker every now and then . . - Why can t big Bob hr on any girl his size? . . . We saw Pattie C. tossing him a noteir days ago . . . Will Jack ever grow up (we’re talking about chap who runs around with a red-headed soph). . . . Claude S.-be ways be found in front of the building at lunch with the Horali d, Which one is it, Claude? . . . Is M. F. trying to beat Jack J: fie time’ . . . Jack Lowder and Walsie Bell haven’t had a quami yc their freshman year . . . Ruth Lee Austin writes to whom? S’t w; the writing stage are Paul Shaver and Agnes H., a soph . ..iye Haire dates which graduate of ’37? . . . Max F. gives notes fclvi former constant companion, but she still draws little hearts witki jn and R. C. in them . . . Lester G. is carrying a torch for la ul Wilma H. is seen oh so often walking in the hall with Pai se . Can’t Martha E. make up her mind between Clyde and Jof!' to she does seem to prefer green cars!) . . . Who is Iris Almoufi heart-throb? . . . What about Mary 0. Splude and Floyd E» ti James? . . . Johnny Lou’s getting letters from “Red” W'hitley.. sf ought to be a lot happening during the holidays, and there’s t” m spend that time snoopin’ ’round to find plenty to report to« m first thing in 1938, and that’s M Ye Olde Owl. si h THE JOKER POETS’ CORMtc si Christmas c( ( By Mary Hill) I Again comes the Christra* I [spreading joy far and r;. The shoppers gayly go the;: With mirth and gladness i day. Exchanges They parted at the comer; She whispered with a sigh— “I’ll be at home tomorrow night. He answered, “So will I.” —The Student Press. On a school bus a boy gave his seat to a girl. She fainted. When she recovered, she thanked him. Then he fainted. —The Sandspur. RAMBLING ’ROUND ABOUT OTHER SCHOOLS New Hanover high school in Wilmin^on is the only public high school in North Carolina to have 1 accredited R. 0. T. C. unit. The students at Chapel publish the only college daily ua- "Tei‘" The Chatterbox, Danville high school paper, announced that Before they can receive a high school diploma, the boys in tL Chicago high schools have to pas« in automobile driv- English students at Russel Sage w1 through with written examinations. Thev stand up to a microphone and “™er examination questions English teacher: “I want you write an essay of about 500 words on the subject you like— your father’s bicycle, or some everyday thing like that.” The next day the teacher receiv ed this essay from a freshman— My father has a bicycle,” she read. “He went for a ride on it yesterday. That’s about thirty words—Father said the other four hundred and seventy carrying the bicycle home.” What a queer bird the frog are. When he sit he stand—almost. When he hop he fly—almost. He ain’t got no sense—hardly. He ain’t got no tail hardly either. He sit on what he ain’t got—almost. ■Selected. Doctor: “I will examine you r ten dollars.” Patient: “Go ahead. If you find it. I’ll give you half.” The story of the Chri* b birth ti heard throughout th( e earth. r A Christmas Thouf j ( By Sadie Pickier) ^ With Christmas comes theo t ^ t “The chief has hay Oofwoof: Oagwoog: “J We told him not widow.” “So you don’t want the green dress?” asked the clerk. “No, ma’am,” replied the large woman of dark complexion, “Ah suttingly don’t. Honey, ad’d look too much like a ton of coal in lettuce patch.” Miss Laws (asking question i French): “Etes-vous un garco ou une fille? (Are you a boy or girl?) ^ H. M. Austin: “Je suis ur garcon.” Of gladness The chiming bells now For born this day was Cm King. Son: “Pop, I need an encyclo pedia for school.” Father: “Encyclopedia noth- ?5„ ‘0 school as I Rich kings brought gifc I lands afar ’ While guided by that Easter i And men came, leoI light, . ' As shepherds watched th® I by night. ‘ The story of this lowly bi™ | Again brings joy to all j Autumn (By Carolyn Eamh«* j Bare trees, * Lonely and brown; ' Glistening leaves, ' Drifting down; 1 Falling snow, So soft and white; | Freezing ice. Forming at night; Gray squirrels. Scampering around; ' Big round nuts. On the ground; Whistling winds, ^ With their eerie so"' Autumn. (Continued on PaK®

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