Curwensville Area High School - Echo Yearbook (Curwensville, PA)

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-. -1. -4... 'SENIUH EL SS HISTORY 1941-42 On September 2, 1941, one hundred eleven ambitious students became green Freshmen: and chose the following class officers: President ........................ Elmer Caldwell Vice-President . . . . . . Ronald Myrter Secretary ..... . . . Marilyn Bell Treasurer . . . . . Louise Cassidy l 9 4 2 - 4 3 With seventeen vacancies, We entered those grey stone Walls as Sopho- mores. We elected the following officers to lead us: President ......................... Gloria Verrelli Vice-President . . . . . . Harry Forcey Secretary ..... .... R obert Bloom Treasurer ....................... Lucille Richards The main event of the year was THE MERRY MARCH MINSTRELH. 1943-44 Another rung of the ladder and they called us Iuniors. These officers spurred us on: President ......... .. . Gloria Verrelli Vice-President ...... .... H arold Norris Secretary-Treasurer ....... y ......... Ralph Erhard The highlights of theyear were a variety program entitled, STATION CHSI , and a class play, THE PROFESSOR PROPOSESH. 1944-45 The top at last. After waiting so long, fifty-seven of us became Seniors. We presented SENIOR RADIO HOUR as our literary, and as our class play, Act Your Age. We kept one of our former officers: President ................ .. . Ann Hudson Vice-President .... Harold Norris Secretary ...... . . . Louise Cassidy Treasurer ........................ Ronald Myrter Commencement is next, then to face the World and put into practice our twelve years of learning. Echo - 10

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