Class of 1925
We wonder how many returned to Hanover for Carnival. No matter what the statistics are on the subject, the individual narratives would doubtless be more interesting, and since few of these have been voluntarily contributed the subject must perforce be dropped.
It is not likely that anyone wants to go to Hanover this, month anyway. March is one tradition that no one has yet succeeded in abolishing. It is the time when freshmen begin hunting around for a good place to which they can transfer. But after spring vacation there is the grand old weather—May and June, with Dartmouth at its best. Commencement offers the best excuse, and the real reason behind it is that it will be the first chance we'll have to gather as an alumni body. If there is the slightest opportunity to get there, we'll make it.
Bill Bunting is, with the Western Electric Company in New York city. He is in their accounting department, and is also doing some studying in the Columbia night school. We heard that Bill was peeved because we had not given him any publicity, so we'll start this month's column of personals with him. You're lucky to receive all this space, Bill. You should get engaged and write the Secretary a personal letter about it before you really rate anything. Lots of the boys have done more and gotten less than this.
Hal Elder is in Portland, Me., and spends his time trying to convert the natives of the region into the ways of cleanliness, he says, through the medium of Crane bathtubs. He remarks that '25 men are scarce up that way, but that he has met Fergy Ferguson, who travels around there occasionally looking for buyers for his father's haberdashery.
Joe Medeiros is also sacrificing himself to wash the world of its sins and other dirt, being connected with the export division of the Crane company in New York. Joe expects to go to South America for his firm soon. And furthermore he is to be congratulated upon joining the near-matrimonial parade. His engagement to Miss Elizabeth Meyer of New York city has been announced.
Clint Taylor is working with the telephone company in Boston, taking the regular course.
Hank Bjorkman is also in Boston. He is with the Central Manitoba Mines, Ltd., of which concern he has been made the treasurer, and is reported by an impartial observer to be very much a gentlemen of ease. We can't make out just what that means, but evidently Hank is getting along nobly.
Martin Huberth is in the real estate game with Huberth and Huberth of Columbus, Circle, New York city.
Bob Misch, also in New York, is in advertising with Geo. L. Dyer and writing for the New Yorker on the side.
Chuck Graydon has shifted from shoes to real estate, being in the New York office of the Coral Gables Corporation. He denies that he is making millions, however, stating that he is strictly on a salary. Chuck reports a number of Dartmouth reunions held in New York, and s,ays that he sees Dutch Jerman and Milt Emerson frequently, so we know those boys are be- having.
A 1 Manning is selling advertising for the H. A. Manning Company, which publishes directories around Springfield, Mass., and out through New York state.
Eddie Blake resigned his position as coach, professor, and general handy man at Suffield Academy at the end of the first semester. Haven't heard what he's doing now.
Bob Palmer is in insurance, and divides his time between studying in the Springfield office of the Aetna Life and being general sales agent for New Hampshire. That last phase sounds pretty good. .
The Secretary, who is guilty of the stuff that is published in this column, has been greatly pleased and aided by letters from a number of the members of the class. He'd like to make this better, so keep them rolling along.
Secretary, „ . Greenwood Inn, Evanston, 111.
