Bellows Falls High School - Sampler Yearbook (Bellows Falls, VT)

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T II E S A M V L E R 4 THEY ALSO SERVE Needless to say that the class of ’45 has been depleted in ranks because of the loss of quite a few of its boys to the armed services. And it goes without saying that we, the members of the class of ’45 who still remain at home, have not forgotten any one of them. We all miss them and wish they were here to participate in all the joys and sorrows that graduation brings. The following members of our class have entered the service of our country, and, upon completion of the necessary requirements, will receive diplomas, designating them as graduates of the class of ’45. Donald Breslend This is the boy who knew all the answers but never came out with them unless he was compelled to. “ Muck ” left us much earlier than the rest of the boys who went into the service, but no one has forgotten him. With his quiet manner and his infectious grin he never seemed to be irritated. “You just can’t get him mad,” every- one used to say. Wc know you’ll go far, “Huck,” just keep up the good work. John Kane If you should happen to see a sailor wandering around town apparently unattached, but sporting that well- known wolfish gleam, you can be pretty sure that’s Kano. The latter half of the Shaughnessy-Kane combination was hooked from our Sociology Class in mid-term by the U. S. X., and do we miss his good- natured grin! So, until you can make post-war plans for more and more fun, the very best of luck to you! John Kennedy Hutch sports the welcome North Walpole trade mark, and a credit he was to them, too. The football team couldn’t have gotten along without him. Pride of the school’s mathematics classes, somehow we just don’t get our assignments done anymore! Living up to the Marine Corps motto of having things well in hand will be easy for him, he’s been doing it for years! Norman Madore Here’s to the guy who was the sole support of the idea department of the famous Jr. Music Committee. They wouldn’t have made such a splash without some of his ideas. If he can plan and organize things in the Air Corps as well as he did here in school, he’ll be running the establishment, and soon! To boys, it seems, girls are necessary evils, but Madore seemed to get along pretty well without them. Or on second thought, was there something that you didn’t tell us? William Morey Airplanes, planes, and more airplanes! “Cadet Morey reporting, sir!” (With a crash! bang! and the peppiest lot of ambition you’ve ever seen.) When he’s not dreaming about planes, lie’s building them, or flying ’em. He enlisted in the Air Corps in his Junior year, and the Music Committee wilted. Without his smooth-working ideas and his spontaneous grin, they would have been sunk! This good-looking “Senior- who-would-havc-been” spent most of his one and only leave haunting the Opera House. Duck-talk is his favorite hobby—“Swinging on a Star” is his pet peeve. For an all-round good sport, good time, and a guy who will keep you laughing, ask for Hilly! You can’t go wrong! Richard Rogenski Before Uncle Sam became so popular, if you had gone speeding around any of the corners on the Square, you were almost sure to meet a face, the owner of which was too bashful to say “Excuse me!” He just grinned and let it go at that. Now that personage is missing from the corner, and navigation becomes much safer. The point is, Honky’s in the Army now, and that certainly rates a notice. Perhaps you weren’t as shy as we thought. Red, but we’re willing to be shown! George Shaughnessy Remember that tall, judicious boy with the oh-I’m- so-exasperated look? You may have seen it recently wandering around the halls. Well, that was George. The organizer of the much-mentioned Music Com- mittee, he kept it together, and really produced re- sults. Our one request is that you don’t start that in the Army, George. It would throw too many five- stars out of business! James Shaughnessy From the time North Walpole first took old B. F. by storm, Sliaug was always right in there adding his share to the storming. Whether on the football field, the basketball court, or anywhere else, look carefully and there he’ll be,—right in the middle of everything. When he left for the Navy, the morality rate of class excitement rose astoundingly. Try to tic him down, and you’re bound to give it up as a bad job. He’s one sailor who'll uphold the old adage, “A girl in every port.” William Spain North Walpole seems to have an amazing capacity for producing the sports of the class. Hilly was no ex- ception. For three years, he was continually pulling the football team out of tight spots. In spite of the adoring local belles, and his numerous flirtations, his interests seem to center around Keene. Luck in your Navy career. Hill. Our loss was it’s undisputed gain. John Jackson John, formerly of the class of ’44, has completed the necessary credits for graduation, and receives his diploma with our class.

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SENIOR KNOCKS NAME ALIBI EXPRESSION AMBITION KATHERINE ANDOSCA He didn't show up until late Well, I don’t care To live in Westminster JEANNE ANGELL I just loved to talk with him Jeepers To be on time just once DOROTHY BARNES Got to write to Herbie That’s tough Miss to Mrs. ANAISE BLANCHARD Didn’t get up on time Oh-h! I didn’t get a letter —perhaps he’s coming home! To be a certain sailor’s wife MARY CROTTY He’s so darn bashful Oh fish! To raise a lot of Guernsey cows CARL DAMORE Slept over At-a-go Run a bus line from No. Walpole to B. F. CLAUDE DEXTER Couldn't get a car Don’t tell me your troubles To get that letter from Deacon JEANETTE ENO Aw, I can’t—I have to walk home alone and it’s dark Oh, I do. Really I do To be a WAVE BETTY FISH Well, can I help it? Well— Public Speaker LORETTA FLAVIN Well, it ain't easy Nacherly! To be a nurse and take Van Johnson’s pulse BARBARA GILLIS Got to meet Barty Yea? Yea? We all know! ROBERT GILLIS You don’t understand Does that bother me? Coach JOHN GRIPPO Gotta work What’s that mean? To play with the New York Giants ELAINE GRISWOLD I went to Keene Can’t see it To skip school a month and get away with il EVERETT HADLEY Had to call New York Cricket! Ah, yes—eggs and ham! To be Legs Grable’s” second husband WILLARD HANSON I was down to Betty’s Aw, for crying out loud! To settle down peacefully with a certain girl HOLLIS HARLOW Had to walk up $. -(Censored) To win at poker PATRICIA HART Herman’s coming over tonight Oh, my God! To be assistant manager at Newberry’s ANGUS HEBB No gas It looks pretty good to me. Bov, she’s nice Shoot a 10-point buck ELEANOR HINDES I went to the movies Oh gee! Be a secretary