Brandon High School - Bulldog Yearbook (Brandon, MS)

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Chauffeur Mac concentrated on the road, unlike his royal passenger, Dusty, whose mind was on attracting the attention of every parade onlooker. Mac seemed more concerned with preventing the crippling of one of the Queen’s fans. If Roger didn't look like an All-Star baseball player, then you don't know one when you see one! The advanced math class, Schley's lollipop, and Mrs. Holyfield celebrated both the placing at Mississippi College of the math team and the end of a long case of Senioritis. Kathy concentrated on how she could help Betsy with her problem instead of thinking of her math. Meanwhile, Buddy searched far and wide in his microscope for a glimpse of an amoeba or a paramecium. S'“ H

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 It Has Been Said That the Senior Year Is One That Is Never Forgotten. Now we know that to be true. Throughout the year there was anxiety and nervousness as we waited for the year to draw to a close. However, as the year did draw to a close, we hesitated to leave because we knew that BHS had truly been good to us. Graduation exercises are now completed, and the glory of being a senior is over. We are positive that BHS has changed us over the past four years, and we hope that we have changed it . . . for the better. Regardless of where the Road of Life takes us in the years to come, BHS will always be very special to us. We would like to take this opportunity to thank everyone who has helped us through these challenging but highly important days. The senior officers were Jerry Pesce, president; Bill Corley, vice-president; and Lillie Taylor, secretary. We had a wake for the Pearl Pirate, who was given a proper send-off to his everlasting reward by Odell and her friends. Assembly programs have different effects on different people. Roger needed a nap. 25

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Lil' Ed was really hurt when Steve said he just didn't feel quite up to playing leap frog with him and Coach Johns. Seems a bloodthirsty Clinton Arrow just shot him down! Denise seemed wickedly intent on doing the same for Paula as they grew instant roses for their prom at the Armory. Ladders are dangerous weapons. Where did all that traditional senior dignity go? Jerry and Glenda abandoned any semblance of it in their ravenous attack on Mrs. Couch’s advanced math cake. It was corn-dog day for the rest of us in the food (?) factory. Oh for senior privileges! Even favorites couldn't maintain their dignity long enough to be photographed. Bill Corley, Brenda Bankston, Steve Hall, Brandi Ramsdell, Kathy Cockerham, and Jerry Pesce warmed” the Ellingburg fireplace. Judging from Steve Crumbley's ghastly grimace, one might conclude that he neglected to use his Desenex this morning.