October 27, 1930, Menasha Record
I guess Mrs. Miller was having a bad night, considering the damage she put upon the Menasha police station. One can only imagine the repair bills to be a part of her sentencing once a court date was set.
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October 27, 1930, Menasha Record
I guess Mrs. Miller was having a bad night, considering the damage she put upon the Menasha police station. One can only imagine the repair bills to be a part of her sentencing once a court date was set.
October 12, 1935, Menasha Record
Back in the days when Columbus Day had the same cachet as Independence Day and Washington's Birthday, students would put on pageants and programs to commemorate the day. This, in 1935, is one example of such an agenda. Five months later, a devastating fire gutted the high school and led to the building of the new school on Seventh Street.
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If you are free and in the area over October 11th and 12th, why not consider joining Menasha in celebrating its 150th birthday? It looks to be a great event, the final big blowout of this, its sesquicentennial year.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
If you are free and in the area over October 11th and 12th, why not consider joining Menasha in celebrating its 150th birthday? It looks to be a great event, the final big blowout of this, its sesquicentennial year.
October 7, 1981, Neenah-Menasha Daily Northwestern
Who of us, as we wound our way through grammar school, hadn't found him or herself pressing leaves between wax paper or in the pages of a book, getting them just so,for that upcoming leaf project that always seemed to accompany Autumn? It was as dependable as the sheafs of colorful construction paper and jars of school paste that occupied the classroom shelves.
October 7, 1981, Neenah-Menasha Daily Northwestern
Remember when we'd take photos to be processed and we marveled at the one-hour turn around time? Or being impresssed by receiving a free roll of film for just taking them in to be processed? Or receiving a free second set of prints? Today, we just take photos with that handy camera that's in our pocket always and we seldom print them out, being just content to show them off on our phone. I can't remember the last time I had a photo printed. What does that say about us?