Big Sandy High School - Pioneer Yearbook (Big Sandy, MT)

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THE MIGHTY SENIORS We are the class of ' 4G And here we. say adieu To all our fellow school mates And friends we knew so true. Vie started out as Freshman In this great school of ours. We worked and played and toiled and slaved Until these happy hours. V.e lived through initiation, And proms and banquets too. The plays we gave were a great success; Vic hope others thought so too. Graduation day, that last fine day. We thought would never come. But now that it is really here, Vie feel quite sad-------BY GUM 11 Our class with eleven members. Will leave these high school halls And have it’s pictures added Upon the assembly walls. We’ll tell you something of our gang, If your interest it will hold. But you don’t have to listen. If you think our story is old. You’ve seen that girl, well known by all, She’s as popular as can be. Barney's swell, she's a good lookin’ gal. As the Spaniards say she's appealing to me. An A-l athclcte in our class, And in our school as well, A popular boy, a friendly grin, It's Shorbcck, you can tell. Of the smartest kids in our studious class, Anna Petr boats them all. She's tops in studies and other things too. Ask Lindy----he'll tell you. That girl with a smile, with so many friends. She's a whiz at playing ball, In sports, in friends, you'll all agree, Lucy is tops in all. In each school there arc 30me Irish Steve O'Malley------he's our guy. His humor is sensational, And his personality, quite shy. (Cont. on another page)

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CLaSS Ox f 46 Sandy Hi Received us in forty two, A bunch of freahies no one ever knew. Vie were fat, thin, short, and tall, But it dldn11 take us Ion;; to get on the ball. 'Then came initiation and hur we did sweat. It will a 1 wavs bring merriori.es, • canft forget, We were searched down the street in colors galore, Getting a paddling behind that really made us sore. Then came our second 7rear of school, We were all together so we wouldn't be. a. mule Ervin, the janitor, cussed and he swore, At the neatness and tidiness of the yreat soohomore. As juniors in the year of forty three. We did our best to keep America free. We bought an1 sold in the war stamp drive. Until tc the reat day of victorv v s did arrive. At last came the greatest year of all. When we were seniors, reat and tall. We helped in the fhashies with paddles and bids, but we seniors sa,r they are a nice bunch of kids. So drink to the class of fortv six, To all their knowledge and bays of tridks, brink to the seven rirls and to the four bovs. And then sou'll admit they have lot's of poise. We're grateful to our teachers and all the rest, Who tried to help u3 to do our best, There were times that were hard for us and or you, But this class is yrateful, and now we say Adieu .

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We, the members of the Senior Class of Bis Sandy high School, having arrived at the point in our careers, Where Trails Divide, and fully realizing that dangers lurk along :the trail, have decided to leave behin d us for safe keeping in the hands of our trusted school janitor, Ervin Crofoot, all our valuable belongings. We first request that all our grades be thoroughly dis- infected so that there will be no danger of the Juniors catching them from U3. We further request that all our textbooks' be thrown away, lest underclassmen may some day find out where wc gained all our knowledge». To our teachers wo leave the hope that they may someday have the privilege of teaching students as well behaved and intelligent as we have been. To the freshman we leave a desire that they may follow in our footsteps. V.e realize that our footsteps are'big and that this well be difficult to do; but they can keep trying. To the sophomore class----now who could do anything for a sophomore. Sophomore3 see all, hear all, know all. They need little help, so we give them our best wishes. We have pondered long about what we should do about tbe Juniors. Wo cannot leave them our good looks, for wc havo. none. Wc cannot leave them a trust fund, for we have always found-it difficult to get the fund without the trust. Vie can leave them nothing to eat, for we ate everything in sight at the Junior-Senior Banquet. To our alma mater we leave our love, our loyalty, and our unfaltering belief that she is the best school anywhere. I, Dopey (Lawrence Joseph Pogreba) leave ny-’ quietness tp Bob Pullin and 1 hope that he acquires more from it than I did. I, Lucile decora, leave my way with the opposite sex to Maxine Currie, may she be as happy as I was. I, Barbara Dixon, leave my assembly flirtations to Joyce Hagen in hopes they will benefit her as much luck as they di d me. I, Bernice De V,inter, leave my blonde hair on the locker room floor for anyone who cares to have it. I, Lorraine Pogreba, loavo ray dimples to Grace All iordice, I hope that 3he will hear as many people say as I did, Look at those dimples. I, Jack Dyer, leave for good, goodbye and good riddance,-