Albany Union High School - Whirlwind Yearbook (Albany, OR)

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W711fr'Z1l.ffzf11.d 29 Earl Aldrich A....,......,............................,......................................................,............,................ President Rexter Butler ......,,. ......... V ice-President Mae Weesner ...,...,..,.. ...,....,.,.... S ecretary James Van Winkle .,,.. l....... T reasurer Mildred Taylor ......... ....... .l....... ..,... . . ....... R e porter Senior Class History Four long and eventful years ago, a group of innocent, wandering, yet ambitious students entered the path to victory-starting with their Freshman year. Many were the Ha! Ha's! they were to receive, and receive they did-to the last full measure. But, one bright day, they joyously left those halls of numerous and frequent mis- takes and entered the sedate and stately halls of Senior High. There the real life began. Oh! for the easy days of the Freshman year, for now this was simply awful. The mentioned elevators were never found and to this day their location has not been definitely decided upon. Certain sides of the many stairs to be kept added to the woes of the innocent creatures. Loitering in the halls absolutely forbidden-this all was so hard upon these children-they decided it was a hard and cruel world before they reached their Junior year. But, this was the real stuff. Now, they too, were given the joy of laughing at the many mistakes of their under-classmen. How queer it all seemed, and after all it Wasn't so hard to remember the new rules. Finally, the Senior year dawned upon their horizon in its full glory. At last, they had reached the long sought for goal. Here was real joy. Now, they did as they pleased fnearlyj. Theirs were the privileges the other classes dared not take. This lent a satisfaction with all the pleasing glows of something long sought for and at last gained. And, after all these trials and tribulations, it is needless to say that we hate to leave the scene of so much happiness and many worries. Upon leaving we have in mind the thought, that ours is the privilege of returning for future visits to the place we have learned to love. And, at this most opportune time let our encouragement to all classes following now, and in the future, Keep it up and after all, it isn't such a cruel World you've dealt with, for it's really a great life only-if you don't week'end.