Bolivar Central School - Gusher Yearbook (Bolivar, NY)

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Appreciation The class of 1985 wishes to extend to both of our class advisors our sincerest appreciation for the parts they played as our teachers, instructors, and friends. You did, indeed, help keep our class meetings and records of our fund-raisers in order. You helped make our high school years very enjoyable. We are extremely grateful to you for your efforts and consideration, Miss Lindquist and Mr. Wolcott. We thank you from the bottom of our hearts. GOOD LUCK TO THE CLASS OF ’85 BOLIVAR AMERICAN LEGION AND AUXILIARY KENYON ANDRUS POST 772 Bolivar, New York

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Dedication The senior class of 1985 proudly dedicates this yearbook to a man who has been assisting us since seventh grade in the quest for an understanding of history. He is well known for always telling us stories of when he was younger, which is one of the many things we will miss. In the past four years, he has played a very important part in our lives by serving as one of our class advisors. Under his leadership, we have grown and learned a great deal. Therefore, Mr. Wolcott, it is with extreme pleasure that we honor you with our Gusher. This dedication is just a small token of our appreciation, for in this way we wish to say to you, “Thank you very much.” 2

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In Memory of Rick We saw a star in the sky, Twinkling ever so bright, As if it was winking only at us And said, “Notice me tonight.” Many stars were gathered around Beautiful as could be But they sparkled not nearly as much As the one shining, which was thee. Thinking of you is a special time With a special warmth in our hearts, And each year that passes by Is one more year apart. I The memory of you is just as strong Today, as in the past, And we wish that we could tell you That our love will always last. Things aren’t like they used to be, Not at all anymore, Without you here, there will always be Just another closed door. We know God looks after us And heals our hurt in time, But, Rick, if we could only see you. It would ease our hearts for just a time. We know you’re up there shining Just like you used to do, And we know that you knew There’d be a special poem, just for you.