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still on this subject, I would also like to impress upon you the need of your becoming 

 a member of the New York State Pharmaceutical Association, as we will need all the 

 members possible on our side at the next meeting in June, at Newburg to help pass any 

 resolutions that may come up in the elevation of our profession. 



I hope our class will turn out a goodly number at the Class of 1900's commence- 

 ment, which is to be held at the usual place, Carnegie Hall, Wednesday, May 2nd. 

 You remember that last year we had the largest representation of any of the classes 

 present, also making the greatest amount of noise. Do not let us lose our reputation. 



Any communications will be gratefully received by your class reporter. 



Hoping to see as many of you as possible on Alumni Day and at Commencement. 



T. Bruce Furnivai,. 



1900 Xotes. 



The following resolution was unanimously adopted by the Faculty of our College : 

 Resolved, That any member of the Senior Class of the year Anno Domini 1900 who 

 fails to pass an examination in each and several of the various courses pursued "at the 

 College of Pharmacy of the City of New York, and who does not pay up and turn 

 over to the treasurer of the aforesaid College of Pharmacy of the City of New York 

 the sum of ten plunks (|io.oo) will not be rewarded with a diploma of the aforesaid 

 College of Pharmacy of the City of New York. (This is " Teddy " Endress' idea of 

 a joke. How is it ? Pretty gersumiltzer, hey ?) 



"What are you going to do after graduation ?" is the question most prevalent about 

 college. Wouldn't it jar you to hear what some of the Nonentities have in view? 

 Just wait until the "Profs." get through with them. They'll be fit to work on the 

 Underground Rapid Transit with a pick. 



The group of swell young men who roam about college with toothpicks projecting 

 from their mouths, sometimes known as the Kappa Psi's, gave themselves up last 

 month and had their pictures taken to be filed at 1 15 West 68th Street, to adorn the 

 sanctum sanctorum of the Fraternity House. Pach Bros, haven't been able to use 

 the camera, with which the picture was taken, since. 



" Frankie " Morse says that should he win the $100 prize he will sleep in the safe 

 all night. Poor fellow he really needs the money— won't some kind-hearted fellow 

 pass the hat around. Frankie hasn't the slightest chance of looking at the prize and 

 he needs the money, oh, so badly. 



Mr. Regan, what is your candid opinion of Long Branch? Our esteemed assistant 

 and instructor, Mr. Hoburg, would really like to know. 



Karl Dahlberg is aworking overtime " boning " for the examination. He is bound 

 to finish somewhere near the top of the heap. He and Martin have one thing in com- 

 mon about them. Do you know what it is ? Ask me. Whenever you see them, look 

 out for a white horse. 



" Eddie " Pfaff expects to " open up " next fall. I suppose he means by that, that 

 he expects to open up his school books and go over the course again (just to get a 

 firmer hold on the subject, as it were). He is a wonder. 



Mike Lukin is devoting much time in studying "English;" he has reached that 

 stage in which he can say " what " instead of " wass." 



Krehbiel has become the orator of the class, also Poet— Laurete— " Poeta Laudo." 



Charlie Lotz still has lots to do, ain't it. 



Harry Winnie stands a good chance of taking home a hundred dollars as well as a 

 diploma this spring. Endress, Snouder, Hepburn and Dahlberg are pushing him 

 hard. Schwaubeuhausen, the man with the wooden name, is not far behind in the 

 canter either. 



