Canastota High School - Toot Yearbook (Canastota, NY)

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LOIS WEXLER “LOIS” Bowling —- 3; Dramatic Club — 3; F.T.A. — 3; K.E. — 3, His- torian 4; Science Club — 1, 2, 3, Treas. 4; Majorette — 1, 2, 3, 4. JUDITH YORTON '.JUDY” Transferred from Oneida (21cl4A 1958 MARY E. WOODHOIJSE “MARY ELLEN” K.E. — 2, 3, 4; Science Club — WILLIAM WILCOX “BILL” Bowling — 3, 4; F.A.A. — 1, 2. CLASS COLORS Green and Gold CLASS FLOWER American Beauty Rose CLASS MOTTO “After the battle, the reward.” page twenty-thrci•

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GIgAA Looking back over the years, we see that our class has always been in the hands of able leaders. Our Presidents who have led us through the “Battle” these past four years have been: George Tucci, Alice Car- ney, Elvira Galavotti, and Bryan Eddy. Their able assistants as Vice-Presidents were: Paul Hummel, Ross Stagnitti, Bryan Eddy, and Ann Marie Patane. Members of the Writers’ Cramp Club were Donna Galton, who was a two-time winner, Pat Ramsdell, and Barbara Shields, as our Secretaries. Those who were watched carefully and who thankfully never left town were Ross Stagnitti, Gail Palmer, Ann Marie Patane, and Pat Ramsdell, our Treasurers. We started out as bright-eyed Fresh- men, excited over our new’ life at High School. When Christmas came around, we put up one of the best trees to ever appear in the Auditorium, and Eric Lawson will vouch for that. We really made a big haul when we sold household articles all over town. We’ll never forget the class party after the sale with all the skits, food, and dancing. Then we wrere back again as Sophomores with one year already gone. That year we ordered our stained glass window. Boy, did that fifty-eight stand out among all the others! We finished the year with our second class picnic at Verona Beach. Remember how everyone ate so much that we could hardly play baseball. Well, there was half our high school life gone, for we were now Juniors ready for that next big step. The really big event of the year was our Junior Prom, with Gail Palmer and Bryan Eddy as co-chairmen. Why, we were one of the first classes in years to make a large profit on it. In fact, we were almost ready to plan another one to insure the filling of our Treasury, but our advisors vetoed this. When we received our rings, we were very proud comparing ours with the rings of past years, for we had ordered the new round type. This year we sold candy and if we hadn’t peddled most of it to teachers, we probably would still be eating it ourselves. Completing the year was the Junior- Senior Picnic at Green Lake, and our class had to foot the bill. We put on one of the best feeds in history and we hoped to be treated the same next year. It didn’t seem as if our high school years could have flown by so fast. There we were Seniors already. Most of us haven’t even thought about applying to college or consid- ering types of jobs. We had the customary magazine sale, which aided our Treasury greatly. After the midyear exams, we traveled on very quickly to our goal. At the class pic- nic at Green Lake, we were treated like kings by the Juniors. Then moving up night; Graduation; and our four wonderful years had come to an end all too swiftly. — BRYAN EDDY page twenty-five