Bristol High School - Green and White Yearbook (Bristol, RI)

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noticed ROSE SECURO, with a rolling pin in her hand, running after her husband. He's in the dog house, no doubt, thought I. Who? Oh. look! Two policemen going toward that crowd. I wonder if someone's hurt. Why no. it’s two men firmly boasting about their strength. Say. 1 know them. They're COSMO CASTIGLIEGO and HERBERT EISENSTADT. Same old pair! What's that mumbling Well, as I live and breathe, it's MURIEL FISKE. graciously reciting lines from Longfellow to a certain man. Hmm, I wonder. My it’s getting late. I must he getting on. Say, look at that girl coming down the street. Isn’t she quaint? Oh. it's JOSEPHINE TURILLO—now the owner of a home for destitute cats. Now. look at those Parisian creations! Stunning! Who’s the designer? Why. it’s MARION MARSHALL. Our quiet little Marion. Now, who is that on the sideline? Why say, it’s RUTH ALGER. A hostess on the latest De Luxe Plane. What a swell looking hostess. And cheerful! Well, 1 don’t blame her. do you? And that man in uniform! Don't tell me! Rut it is—NORMAN BELMORE; an admiral—Will wonders never cease ! There, home at last, and 1 must say that it’s been a wonderful experience to have seen all of my classmates again. I who stayed quietly at home and studied to he a nurse. ROSANNA SAVINO, 40 0 0 0 (Commercial Course) The other day I was talking to Professor Jones, and he told me about his new invention. a space ship that would go into the future in any date predicted. Naturally I had heard about absurd things as this, hut I never actually thought it to be true, hut you know me. I’ll try anything once. So, we started on our journey into the year of 1950. I thought this was a good chance to see what my classmates would be doing. To my surprise, the space ship was heading toward Mars, and I could sec two large red spots shining on each side of it. but as I came nearer. I saw none other than IRENE HEAD and MARGARET GREENE. “So it was their hair that caused the red glow and to think scientists were wondering what ft was! I waved to them, but they just pointed toward their king, who was none other than NATALE CANDELMO. He always did go for leadership, and he finally reached the top. Directly beside him were two guards. Why! as I live and breathe, they are the two ASCOLI brothers. Well, at last they agree. I was about to say goodby when I heard music, and in came a parade of dancers. At the head of them was our little dancer. GILDA SILVIA. She is still at it. I knew someday her dancing would be fit for a king. There arc es pccially two dancers who are really fascinating, and who should they be but MADELINE CANIZ-ZARO and HELEN RODERICK, as slim as can be. Take a hint girls. Don’t go on i diet. they say. Just jitterbug and grow trim. A few more dancers came in but. they soon vanished. Finding no other old acquaintances, we soon headed for Venus, where we were greeted by a charming lady whom we soon recognized as ROSE DIAS, but she soon forgot me and was engrossed in that shorthand hook. My. hut that book must be worn to threads. But. as I went farther into the Planet. I heard queer noises, and looked for the cause of this chatter. There I saw a young girl trying to play the drums, and having a difficult time of it at that. It was MARION LANGELLO. If she can’t beat him. she might as well beat something. And who is that doing a sailor dance? It’s none other than our old friend. JOSEPH CARDOZA. So. he finally joined the Navy. I can hear a voice, resembling a Nightingale, accompanied by a piano player. My. what a team LAWRENCE PERRY, and LYDIA GAR I STA. make. Well, our visit at an end. we soon found ourselves on Jupiter. We landed beside a crowd of people who were cheering. Were those cheers for me? Oh. I see. They were cheering for the second Corrigan. NICHOLAS MANCIERI. There he goes, again breaking another record in speed. But. who is that sweet little girl throwing flowers at him? Why it’s my little pal. LAURA FRANCIS. Still at it I-aura? More cheers ring through the air. Another record has been shattered, but who is it this time? Why, it’s ANNA CAVALLARO. She really made a flight from Earth to Jupiter in 59 minutes. 11

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