Codorus High School - Glen Echo Yearbook (Glenville, PA)

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IEEIEIZIIZIEFZIIZIIEIXIEIXIEIX 56M56i5d56+3H56f5Q+56El 6. fe, Cac. 5. afeeiaeietafeeieefsiaeeieeieigiatefatgde 6 .bb .- -O- fi 5 Eillfilglillgllillilillillili To our grandparents who are still with us, we bequeath the happiness of old age, the unparalleled satisfaction that comes from a life duty done, and our pledge of love and gratitude until their day is done. Also the following: To Mr. Bortner--All our worthless papers. To Miss Menges-All our old gym shoes and uniforms. To Mr. Bushey-All our old chewing gum wrappers. To Kenneth Parrish-Catharil-1e,s love for the opposite sex. To Harry Hamme-Leon's weight. To Mabel Sterner-Beulah's giggles. To Kenneth Smith--Alton's height. To Dorothy Snyder-Alliene's basketball ability. To Cleason I-Iamme-Martha's talking ability. Signed, Sealed, Published, and Declared hy the above-named Senior Class, as and for its last will and testament, in the presence of us, who have hereunto subscribed our names at its request, as witnesses thereto, in the pres- ence of the said testator, and of each other. WITNESSES! THE SENIOR CLASS. Farewell Seniors A ' h time has come when we must part with more of our schoolmates, gain t e who shall never again gather at old C. T. H. S. For the past three years everyone of us has been like sister and brother to each other. But now, O Seniors, your high school education is finished. Commencement, to the outside world, is but an annual event, but to the stu- dents it is a heart breaking time. We give to you our best regards and hope your lives may all be successful. We hope you will always remember your Alma Mater C. T. H. S. away up there on Glenville Hill. Farewell to you all, Seniors. It always stood where you could see the land, A hundred farms clustered in a band. R. L. Hetricle, '31. 1' flft ea. as 5 t?Qi9Q?Y9Q+9f?+?2Q+?29?i?29?i?29?iwQf?+9Si+?29?f29'2??Qi2Q9Q i9f+9Q9Q+9Qi9Qi9Q9Q Sixteen

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rALiEIiEiEi E3 lIiEIil1iEi eE Cf. ti. cafe. 51? . ' ' R0 V I v s 10 v v Eighteen IXIEEEIZIELZIEIIZIEIIZJ Ei U Class Song Air-- Memories Our journey with you we must end, Happy years with you we've spent, Days swiftly flew, clear Township Hi, So we too must say good-bye. Farewell, our school, farewell to you You've made our skies of blue, You, we can ne'er, no ne'er repay- Only memories day by day. Chorus: Codorus Hi, Codorus Hi, Alma Mater true, O'er a sea of memory, We'll always drift to you, High school days, happy days, Among our chums and pals, We're leaving you, alone. But still we're your own, In our beautiful memories. Mary L. Menges A A A A A A A A A