Concord Academy - Yearbook (Concord, MA)

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Qofzifalzce Qfcvzg Connie 54 Wesford Street Chelmsford, Mass. Her ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace. - Old Teriamefzt Connie came in Class IV, along with her cucumber sandwiches, from - Huh? Chelmsford? She was among the quaking few who dared the thought of try-outs and her gentle soprano is a veteran of both the choir and the class octets. Always serene and quiet, she never fails to surprise us when she belts a volleyball so unfailingly across the net. In Class III she wrote such excellent minutes of a class meeting that in Class II we put her to work as Secretary of Student Council by making her our Vice President. She also is our modest one, and her frequent cry, I haven't done any homework , doesn't fool anyone. A t I - J T 3553 7 k,,. , Rf , s itil

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Nicky A smile of welcome . . . ft iii.: 1- , - Am AA 5, l i 1 Good things come in small packages and Nicky is no exception. Ever since she arrived in Class IV, she has been surprising everyone with her many talents. She finds time to pursue academic, musical and artistic interests - occasionally 'sawing on her violin or perhaps creating some artistic masterpiece which will bring her Saturday morning art lessons in Boston. Nicky has sung in the choir for four years, has been a most efficient music librarian, and loves Gilbert and Sullivan. If Nicky hadn't been on hand to take charge of the refreshments, our hockey team would have been long gone! And speaking of food, she has produced some of the most fascinating lunches ever seen. She is the owner of the shortest, but no doubt the fastest, pair of skis in the class. She will undoubtedly spend all her winter vacations with Oh those Canadians ! An ardent mathematician, Nicky may be found in the' hall at five in the afternoon, doing her trigonometry, before heading home to Chelmsford. Jvafalla cqggoff aguzafftff 107 Boston Road Chelmsford, Mass - Anonymozzx

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gas mars, Out of the night, when the full moon is bright, comes a horseman known as Daley, this year's Blue Captain, chasing dragons, Although afflicted by strange pains in her legs, this great French student has still been able to nnd peace in her room - practicing toe-dancing. That is, when she is not developing her great potential cutting hair or toe-playing the clarinet. KRIEBEL is not to be forgotten, nor is Daley's aspiration towards car machinery. Student Council has found this Happy Wanderer a great asset and her contributions to the Cbameleofz are way out. An inhabitant of Big Timbri, Montana, her talents have also been applied to the guitar ffuture josh White?j. Pia- pa-pig, pia-pa-porkey pig will ne'er forget the day of the trumpet duet out of one of the top floor windows of 1172, or the Hi-Fi wrapped on the window shade. This young carpenter, whose mark remains on 1160's floor, spent a night last year looking for her bed and to her surprise found it on the porch whipped by winter wind. The spirit of spring has been known to move her to mud ball fights and participation in the mass exodus to the river. But Daley has not let the order of the circle pin down and wears her shetlands proudly and only does Yoga when no one's looking. Poor girl, though, of late she seems to have been taken by fainting spells. As Daley leaves, her sense of fun shall indeed be missed, and so too her other side of kindness and quiet intelligence. All too soon it will be quiet on the western front. Sue Daley 155 Chilton Street Belmont Mass Under the stars on the prairie, watching the Dipper slant over the horizon's grass I was full of thoughts. - Carl Smzdbzng