Cary High School - YRAC Yearbook (Cary, NC)

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Editorial OUR years ago. as Freshmen, we witnessed the graduating of a Senior class of Cary High. We thought only of how lucky the graduates must feel to be through with High School. Little did we think then of what the termination really meant to them. Now, after all these years, we find ourselves in the same position as they, with a much greater knowledge of how that Senior ( ’lass must have felt. It becomes our solemn duty to bid our Alma Mater good-bye. We alone can tell how grad- uation affects us. and of the various emotions that compel us to write these lines. We feel as the explorer does in leaving friends and associations to seek new lands. The future seems so vast and strong that we are half afraid to tackle it. The goal for which we have striven -the moment for which we have longingly waited, has at last arrived. Now that the time has come, who of us would not like to remain— just a little longer? To say that we are the best class that ever graduated from Cary High would be putting it mildly. We are without past or future parallels. No branch of school activities can be found in which our class has not deeply carved its impressions. It is such impressions that we leave behind that will carve the spirit of the (Mass of ’23, in the minds of those who have grad- uated and those yet to graduate. To Mr. Dry and the faculty we owe a great debt of thanks for their help- ing hand which has firmly guided and restrained us. Although our relations were at times a bit strained, all is now forgotten, and we leave with a deep- set appreciation of what they have done for us. To Mr. Ranks, our (Mass Advisor, we can offer only the best of thoughts and memories. It has been a pleasure to work under his guidance, and we sincerely hope his impressions of us have been as pleasant. Much of our success can be traced directly to him. As a parting toast we hope his future may be crowned with success. Green and White—our time has come. The curfew has sounded. As the sun sinks slowly below the horizon, closing another day and bespeaking our graduation, we can only murmur good-bye ('arv High. May you grow greater and stronger every day, and all your efforts meet with that success that has made the name of our school synonymous with all that is manly, clean and fearless. Adieu!

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