Booker T Washington High School - Graffiti Yearbook (Pensacola, FL)

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We knew no bounds. We kept reaching and growing for the unattainable. In our quest for recognition, we became one of the top five schools in Florida, won the Girls' Basketball State Championship, and gained a new attitude. We knew no bounds in athletics, academics, and extracurricular activities, Maybe we weren't the best, but we certainly weren't one of the ordinary. Week to week, game to game, sport to sport, the loud and proud Cat Pac cheered on the Wildcats either to victory or defeat. We knew no bounds. On the map, we were halfin and half out ofthe city limits, but when turning on to College Parkway we weren'r in the city or the county. We were the Wildcats. WE WERE OUT OE BOUNDS!!! - Elizabeth Thomas fi' ,fl , . I i iff, 1...-F 2511, I YQ