Monday, March 27, 2017



It is the last week of March!!!!
Today is Monday, March 27th
 
This week’s theme:
Spirit of Adventure


From The Galley

27

Chicken Sandwich
Cucumber Slices
Macaroni Salad
Pears
28

Cheese Ravioli
Garlic Toast
Salad
Peaches
-Salad Bar-
29

Taco Salad
Salsa
Cherry Tomatoes
Orange Wedges
-Salad Bar-
30

Chicken Drumsticks
Mashed Potatoes
Pineapple
Cookies!




This Week in Victor:

Monday  27
  • HS Track to Corvallis 5:00
  • Winter Sports Awards 5:30
Tuesday  28
Wednesday  29
  • Suicide Prevention presentations 9:30
Thursday  30
  • HS Track at Frenchtown 10:00.  Bus leaves at 7:30
  • 7/8 grade Field Trip. 8:30-10:30
  • End of 3rd Qtr.
Friday 31


The 8th and 12th grade Field trip to The Mackay Gallery of Charlie Russell art, Montana Historical Society, Montana Capitol, Legislature and The Supreme Court was a smashing success.

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Counseling Office News:   Rotary Leadership Camp is this summer, If you are currently a freshman in HS you can still apply. It is free to the students who are chosen to go. Applications are in the Counseling office. Camp will be from July 11-July 15.

Got something you want to say,
artists and writers?
The Whitefish Review is inviting high school students to share their stories, art work, photos, essays, and poems. This issue is inspired by youth from the Blackfeet Nation who recently published their own “Rising Voices”.

Deadline is April 15th. See Mrs. Ogden to send in your work for consideration. Speak out!  


The Fairies

Up the airy mountain,
  Down the rushy glen,
We daren’t go a-hunting
  For fear of little men;
Wee folk, good folk,
  Trooping all together;
Green jacket, red cap,
  And white owl’s feather!

Down along the rocky shore
  Some make their home,
They live on crispy pancakes
  Of yellow tide-foam;
Some in the reeds
  Of the black mountain-lake,
With frogs for their watchdogs,
  All night awake.

High on the hill-top
  The old King sits;
He is now so old and grey
  He’s nigh lost his wits.
With a bridge of white mist
  Columbkill he crosses,
On his stately journeys
  From Slieveleague to Rosses;
Or going up with the music
  On cold starry nights,
To sup with the Queen
  Of the gay Northern Lights.

They stole little Bridget
  For seven years long;
When she came down again
  Her friends were all gone.
They took her lightly back,
  Between the night and morrow,
They thought that she was fast asleep,
  But she was dead with sorrow.
They have kept her ever since
  Deep within the lake,
On a bed of fig-leaves,
  Watching till she wake.

By the craggy hillside,
  Through the mosses bare,
They have planted thorn trees
  For my pleasure, here and there.
Is any man so daring
  As dig them up in spite,
He shall find their sharpest thorns
  In his bed at night.

Up the airy mountain,
  Down the rushy glen,
We daren’t  go a-hunting
  For fear of little men;
Wee folk, good folk,
  Trooping all together;
Green jacket, red cap,
  And white owl’s feather!
William Allingham




Basketball Awards Banquet
Monday March 27th





Missing Jerseys:
Jamie Burdett

Middle school girls basketball players meet after Ethos on Tuesday to turn in your uniforms. Please make sure they are washed and neatly folded.




Other Announcements???????????

Pledge of Allegiance.








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