Normandy High School - Saga Yearbook (Normandy, MO)

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Fun and Frolic Hi-Y opened the social season with the Get-Acquainted Dance. Following this grand opening came the Harvest Dance. Highlight of the evening was the corona- tion of uthe most beautiful babyf' .loan Painter, escorted by Dale 'LOXH Portman. Meanwhile a big assembly had launched the Activity Drive, and once again we went over the top for a half-day holiday. Class spirit really came to the front during Senior elections. Strange sights seen around here during campaign week included a speech from the old senior bal- cony, parades between classes and a street dance. Lyrics of uBottle Burper is the Vote for You were echoed from the hoary walls almost as often as HOpen the Door, Richardli, New addition this year to the list of Dogpatchers who pay us an annual visit at the Backward Dance was the wolf gal. Tom Holstein was chosen Normandy's Li'l Abner and received his crown of lolli- pops from Ed Wilson. Then the presentation of the operetta, '6Calloping Ghostf' starring ,lim McGee, Lois Stegg, Don Sitter, and Sally Dillard, brought the ,lunior high school into the limelight on November 14. To finish the season off just right the all-school play, H0ut of the Frying Pan, was produced as scheduled by Miss Grammaticoff. A ro- mantic comedy, it was rated one of the best ever produced for Normandy. With Marilyn Vogt, Bob Holthaus, Bob Smith, M.C., and Betty Zumbehl, how could it be anything but the best? Explorers on the march through the gap- ing mouth of Merantec Caverns. Junior high students prepare wtthcmft fm' Hallou:e'en. Rest uvhile you can! Hostelers have a long trip alzearl. Smile for Mr. Whalen, please. Page Eleven

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, Rompiing in the leaves, students welcome the 011911 autumn weather. Fall's Bright Blue W Dear Diary: September 3 ay a ter Labor day to some people, but to our Normandy gang it was just the beginning of the old grind. Confusion may have been the d f was king until we got into the swing of things again and the new faces began to blend into our school life pattern. Soon Mr. Blitz, Miss Shipman, 1. Wright, Knute Lorenz, Doris Andrews, Eleanor Lovelace and Norman Bartlet seemed like old friends. When bruised knees and shins became a com- mon sight on the campus, we knew that school had really begun because football and hockey were back. . gg eather Addressing the throng below camlldotes for Semor office outline platforms and soliclt totes from Dal cony of tl , ' ' ' Page Ten te mam bullrlmg.

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Make 'em shine, Rookie. Winds Blow 1947 clidnll lmring many Changes to the hoary walls, but with the turn of the year exams began lo loom in the foreground. Wl1e1'e you used to see lounging loafers you now saw cram- lning hopefuls. Then the fatal day ar- rived and all about were signs of stress, slrain and hopelessness. Apparently Im mzzocent I fell you protests Bob bmzfh in Out Tom Holstem r11'ou'11ed L'iZ Abner, reeeiees congratula- rf me Foyzng Pan tions fiom Ed Wilson. gziltiz--4'kW? mr:1s1s?mi?k ' ' N 'fflvamhrz-:evra-w:sw!r'm1...::