Academy High School - Academe Yearbook (Erie, PA)

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A I ll W A lninnnmmlufflj lll ff Ellll ... ' 'lIl Q Elllll Willis itll' lllHM!lllEIln.... 1 my I MAX WILLIAMS HA little boy in a big, big school, Perched calmly upon a high, high stool. Max is not a bystanderg he is the inventor of fun. Who can forget his beanshooter? Best wishes for bigger and better jokes. ROSE YOMTOB Your brain Well furnished and your tongue well taught. A worthy end to the noble task of recording the merits of a splendid class. The best of luck, Rose! ROBERT WYGANT Bob is Academy's premier sax player. And can he play! Watch out, Paul Whiteman!

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mr Pill.... lW f in miii tw ill iff HAROLD SHANK Let the meeting come to or- der and when is this band go- ing to start? are two of our worthy president's favorite speeches. Hud must have many more, too,-judging from his luck with the fair sex. ESTHER SODER Modern! Modish! Maidenly! Bright enough to attract atten- tion, and brains enough to keep it! WILLIAM STOLLATIS Slap went the ball and the Perry usher added another point to Academy's score in the water polo game. Atta boy, Bill, we hope you will always be adding another point to your total in life's great game. MARCELLA VOELKER Marcella somehow makes us think of apple blossoms and the new sweetness of spring. We who know her agree that she is a good pal. To see her cheers us up. Her science pupils to be, will surely love her. MARION SILK Here is one of the most popu- lar girls in school. She is such a fun-loving little minx that We cannot resist her smiles- or wiles. Silkie is the main rea- son why study hall teachers re- sign. And she graduated with distinction ! OLAVI SOLA 'fWhitey is one of the blondes that ladies prefer. He is a good sport we know, for he takes a joke so well. And--who can forget his noble work as doctor for the football team? HELEN TOPPER Pretty, clever, full of fun. Known and loved by everyone. RUSSELL WALLACE Judging from his success as a journalist, and manager of the Star, monthly of Academy, Rusty bids fair to be an editor of the future.

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mix luzgmn-lll11+l 1 lun 'full +- lllllmllllwllh kd! i , Our Teachers 1-1 Obedience from them We learned. Understanding they have taught, Reverence they have surely earned- Truth, they say, cannot be bought. Envy they have sought to conquer, Anger they have oft dispelled, Cheerfulness they have to offer, Honor in our hearts they weld: Energy they radiate, Righteousness perpetuate Service ever do they give. For their daily inspiration, For their cheery comradeship, For their toil in our great nation Piloting youth's sailing shipg Only noble lives could thank them, Only worth the tide can stem. MYRTLE PUSEY and EVELYN NICK 30