Hayden High School - Tiger Yearbook (Hayden, CO)

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JOWfVNV SPONSORED BY tinsr Oft ad £ BA I ERL'S ’.VELDING SHOP-PROPRIETOR ALBERT J-E« V?E- BA1KRL

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HLA55 Glee Club 1; Football 2; Basketball 2; Sr. Annual Staff. He was Just the quiet kind, whose nature never varies. Pep Club 4: Glee Club 1; F. H. A. 2; Junior Play; Ass't Society Fditor of Tiger Claw 1; Typist for Annual. She is pretty to walk with, and witty to talk with, and pleasant too, to think on. Pep Club 4; Glee Club 2; Band 2; F.H.A. 1; Junior Play; Tiger Claw 1; Typ- ist for Annual. ■Then she thinks a thing she says It, when she says a thing she meana It. 0 F '5 0' Football 2; Manner 1; B asketball Mana-er 1; H Club 3; F.F.A. 1; Typist for Annual. His ways are ways of pleasantness , and all his paths are peace.

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 “PROPH£Cy As I gize into my crystal ball I see many things of interest. One is a number — 1960. Others are hazy faces and places, some of them accompanied by sounds, such as that of the first cle r vision I see. It is a girl, a brunette, seated before a music stand while clear sweet notes flow from the window of ner room. Why, it is none other than our Nancy Carroll keeping steady company with Oscar , her French horn. But the scene changes and shows me fimiliar scenes along US Hi-wav 40. My attention is attracted by a figure on a telephone pole installing a new lln -Bui ttUfeS’ PAtts 'ftsppiaceUH the picture comes into view clearly, I see that Jimmy Bershinsky is flirting with a beautiful Choctaw Indian maiden, mounted upon a palimino pcney. well, good luck, Jimmy. , . , , .. This time as the scene changes I am taken to a vine-covered cottage sur- rounded by a white pickett fence. Oh, no, it couldn't be, but it is, the mis tress is none other than Barbara Sundberg, happy as a housewife.What hoppened? There is another cottage and I see our beloved couple, Mary Gonzales and Albert Grimes, happy together as we saw them in the good old days . I see another face, one a-light with egiety, for it is none other than Bud Camillette. A prosperous farmer and the mayor of an up and coming vill- age — Milner. As this face fades another one takes its place. One framed with chest- nut curls, for it is Flora Perrry who is the prosperous business woman she always dreamed of being and the manager of a fine hotel in Timbucktoo which caters to sailors and marines. „ Another familiar figure I see, tall and manly, for it is Frank Gazewood. He is a soda jerk in the Mount Harris drug store; his spare time is still taken up with the great novel he started in the spring of 1950. Janice Holderness! Yes, it is her face that comes into focus now. The charming mother of four charming sons. ....... , Letters flirt before ray eyes, and as they begin to take their places, I realize that they tell all who passes by the oak door that Gregory Chavis -- Fyschiatrist is at work. He seems to have a great variety of patients, but I notice that they have one thing in common, they are women. I see a pair of velvety dark eyes, those of Eglantine Wilson and they sparkle with hap,iness as she goes about her duties as an angel of mercy in the Meeker hospital. . But as the picture changes it is not a face that I see, but a fine low rambling farm house and waves of golden grain as far as the eye can see.The letters on the mail box standing by the side of the road form the name of Law- rence Murphy. And to think that we used to call him Sheep Herder ! A car, yes that is it, a a'pecial built canary yellow convertible, auburn ringlets and a dimpled chin. Yes, Louise Presfield married for money! Joe Skufca? Yes, he is here in my crystal ball, his eyes dancing with meirieent as usual as they gaze over a land of ocean waters, for he is a off- icer in the U. S. Navy. As this scene fades out and another takes its place I see laurene Duff- ord. She has retired from her occupation of pre-school teaching to teach her own dark-haired twin boys. It is a grandstand that I see now, roaring with applause for the calf- roping hero in the arena. A turned up nose and a sprinkle of freckles kept bright by the Western sun reveals that our hero is none other than Jack Barnes making good as a professional roper. It is a tall slender blonde that catches my eye now. Yes, it is Enid Bissell. Looks as though one of those Arizona cowboys finally caught her! As the brightness of the Arizona sun fades a new picture takes shape. Did I say shape? Look at that coach's uniform, but look what's in it! It is Morris Hinkle his deep voice chilling his football team as he yells Bicycles, Bicycles, Dig, Dig There is Raymond Brazelton too. He is the assistant manager of the Hay- den Merc. He has come up in the world of business since I saw him last. I see a silver winged plane, the sun shimmering on it's wings as it dashes in and out tehind clouds. The polot is Ronald Steele. Very little of the co- pilot is in sight, but I see many curl , a pair ci lue eyes and a dimply Now I wonder who she could he? A Vv- ’Ssss.-. SPONSORED BY HAYDEN TEXACO STATION -KENNTH CARROLL PROPRIETOR 22 222