Natick High School - Sassamon Yearbook (Natick, MA)

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THE SASSAMON Class Song THE FoRTY-NINERS The words that have been written, About dear Natick High Do not express our thoughts this day, Our feelings ne'er will die. Our memories we'll cherish, Forever and a day, Through life's weary hours, They'll help us pave the way. We won't fail you, Natick High, For you we'll do or die. We'll uphold the Red and Blue In all the things we do. So let us in our parting, Bestow God's blessings on Our dear Alma Mater, And the friends we've loved so long. EDNA LANGMEAD and NANCY PRIORI

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12 THE SASSAMON Class Will Be it remembered, that we, the class of 1949, about to depart our present sphere of influence, in full possession of sound mind and body fexcept those in Room llj and knowing the uncertainty of life, do hereby proclaim this to be our last Will and Testament. To all our teachers we give our thanks for their faith in us, and for their untiring efforts to help us along the arduous road to learning. To show our gratitude, we bequeath them on our departure, calmer days-and more restful nights. To Mr. Maffeo and Mr. Martin, we leave our heart-felt thanks for their never-ending efforts to help us in our studies and for their kindness and advice. To Miss Connolly and Mr. Plausse, our class advisers, we leave our deep- est appreciation for their friendly assistance in our class affairs. To Mrs. DeMeritt, we leave our sincere appreciation for the successful presentation of our Senior Play, Doctor's Orders. To Mr. Gardner, we leave a face cloth for him to comb his hair. To Mr. Wliite, we leave a year's supply of Air-wick to be distributed profusely throughout the Chem. Lab. To Miss Rafferty, we leave a pair of snow shoes and a pair of skis for use in getting to Natick, the center of civilization, on wintry days and also Phil Harris' popular record, Thats Wliat I Like About the South. To Mr. McManus, we leave a corps of errand boys to assist him in his many activities. To Miss Shannon, we leave an efficient SASSAMON Staff that can compete with ours in reporting the latest comprehensive news. To Mr. Carroll, we bequeath eight weeks of freezing weather next winter for his new hockey rink. To Miss Griffin, we leave a free course at the F.B.I. School in Waslming- ton for tracking down truants. To Miss Mann, we leave our respect which she greatly deserves for her patience in listening to our grievances both great and small. To the student body as a whole, we leave our dignity, our knowledge, our class spirit, and our sorrow at their grief on seeing us leave these hallowed walls. To the juniors, our rightful heirs, we beqeauth the coming tragedy of Macbeth and, spontaneously and without reservations, our most treasured possessions, to wit, our unparalleled brilliance, our self-admitted impertinence, and-in all modesty-our super abundant efficiency, to which we blushingly plead guilty. To the Sophomores, we leave a large framed picture of our honor gradu- ates to show them that life can be beautiful. The Seniors wishing to make individual bequests are as follows: We, the Senior Class, leave a can of oil to Payson Dowst to keep his voice from squeaking.