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

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CLASS POEM (Continued) But we learned that wasn’t half bad That good old junior play. What bothered us most now Was the Prom scheduled for May. After hours of discussion. Some minor quarrels and fights, We finally decided on The theme of “Harbor Lights.” Since this was our last contribution To the class of '51, We worked especially hard So that everyone had fun. Now alas! We’ve taken our fourth step. As seniors we are here. To gain as much as we can In our last year. As we look back we’re sorry That we didn’t study more, But let that be a lesson to you Before you close that locker door. We know we’ll probably miss the kids, The teachers, books and all, And more than likely wish that we Were back again next fall. But just for now we’ll say so-long, For it may not be goodby. Though we may wander very far We’ll always remember Sandy High. —By BEVERLY LLOYD. ( 20 )

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CLASS POEM Our happiest days started In the year of 49, When our junior high pranks We kindly left behind. We moved a step closer To that golden gate. When we would be seniors, For that moment we did wait. Of course, we had to take a part And share the grief and fear That the high and mighty seniors Put into us that year. Yes! It was initiation For us freshmen, green and shy, But we really didn’t mind so much. For we entered Sandy High. Then we took another step Somewhat closer to that door, Although we didn’t accomplish much We were at least a sophomore. What did we look forward to? Certainly you can guess. It was the Athletic Banquet, Which was a great success. With three sophomores on the team We all worked and shared. Just to show these three boys How much we really cared. Now that year was over And we took step number three. Thinking of the junior play, We were busy as could be. ( 19)

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WILLS I, DALE BRAMLETTE, will depart in one piece. (I hope.) I, BUD HENDERSON, will my white football helmet and small shoes to my kid brother. I, ELMER LIDSTONE, will leave my room at the dorm to whoever can hold it. I, BEVERLY LLOYD, will my dancing ability to Charlotte Svennungsen. I, BURL MINER, will my ability to get on the honor roll without study- ing to Ray Scott. I, MARIANA O’NEIL, will leave to join Marlyn in the near future. I, MARDECE PETERSEN, will my position in the typing II gab session to Donna Madison. I, ALLAN PURSLEY, will keep Margaret. I, JUNIOR TYLER, will my physics book to anyone who is man enough to learn what’s in it. I, WALTER GENEREUX, I will. I, PAT WELTY, will too. I, RICHARD MARTEN, will my ability to stay in school to anyone who needs it. I, GEORGIA SCHLACK, will the fun I’ve had in typing and shorthand classes to Mary Darlington. I, FAY STEVENS, will my grades to Happy Henderson. I, BOB DARLINGTON, will my basketball ability to the next year’s cap- tain. I, MARLENE DYER, will my drawing ability to my kid sister. I, BETTY FRY, will my French horn to anyone in the band horn section. I, ROSANNE MILLER, will my typing ability to Clyde Webster. I, ERNEST TERRY, will my ability to raise (?) to Gissick. I, RICHARD TYLER, will my ability to keep my car clean in muddy weather to anyone. I, ORVAL CHRISTOFFERSON, will my four years at the dorm to any- one who can stand it. I, MR. BURLEY, will to the next class the ability to pass with the high honors that this class passed with. We, THE SENIOR CLASS, will the junior class the fun that we have had as seniors. May they do as well as we did. We, THE SENIOR CLASS, will the sophomore class raise cain and stay out of trouble. We. THE SENIOR CLASS, will the freshman class our books and their ’ chance to display their talent on their green freshmen. We. THE SENIOR CLASS, will the janitors our lockers to clean. 21 )