Creston High School - Saga Yearbook (Grand Rapids, MI)

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Patricia Agema: Silence is golden, but then slie's a redhead, Sharon Allchin: The iun just lwinkles in her eyes. lithel Altman: She saw the world and came back to tell ns ahout it. Marilyn Anderherg: l'll be merry and freeg Rhoda Anderson: Keep appearances what ever you do. Gary Babcock: A little nonsense now and then is re- lished hy the wisest men. Frances Bailey: You have known her hy the merriment that sparkles in her eyes. Daniel Balhach: When better men are made they will have to use him as a pattern. Burling Barnhart: A large part of virtue consists in good lialiitsf' Harold Bauer: The modest man has every thing to gain. Larry Bedford: A jolly carefree lad. Kendall Beerthuis: A wise man's thoughts walk within him. Beverly Benedict: I don't want to be an artist, I am an artist. Iohn Benson: He has a manner all his own, Carole Bergsma: Quietness is the charm of vivaeious vouth. Shirley Berkowitz: Smiles may come and smiles may go, hut giggles go on forever. Dixie Billings: You simply can't resist those eyes! And does she use them . . . Sure, she tries. Douglas Boadt: A man of various interests. A ,nr It Q ,. t .. - . .,, ig 1 Y . Q' if it hm. QQ N 'ms E ,tv

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w j l 4' Fred Farran Vice President, Ed Farran President, Carolyn De Young Secretary, Ross De Haan Treasurer. But it was just like yesterday when ---. How trite and yet how very true. For it seems only yesterday that we first entered Creston. Some of us came as seventh-graders, fresh from grade school, eager and willing. More came in the eighth and ninth grades and still others joined us periodically throughout the years. We came from all over, from city schools and country schools to the school on the crest. And as individual as we were, we learned to become one, a welded, hardwork- ing class. Even as freshmen we showed that we were a class with true initiative by beginning the annual St, Pat's Prance. As sophomores we continued our activities by presenting the rollicking Daisy Dip with its beautiful Eif- fel Tower. We first experimented in demo- cratic living as sophomores, too, when we elected our first class officers and become known as the class of 551' We didn't even stop for breath as we plunged into our junior year. First there was the Harvest Hop, then the Amateur Hour and that colossal Junior Revue. And an end to all ends, our lovely Junior-Senior Prom in the.Black and Silver Room of the Civic Audi- torium. We looked at the seniors present and said, Next year it will be our turn. And then our turn came. A glorious senior year! It started with the election of a dazzling homecoming court and the co-spon- sorship of the Homecoming with the Alumni Association. For our project we chose to buy new curtains for the stage and we worked hard to earn the money by sponsoring the Mid-term Mingle and many other projects. We kept them in stitches with our hilarious senior play, Money Mad! With the always generous help of Miss Lois Conrad our play packed them in and sent them away saying, Marve- lous! Our Senior Banquet at Second Con- gregational Church and Senior Dress-up Day brought our year to a close as we readied our- selves for commencement itself. And now it is over and we look out into a whole new life. Our years of fun and friend- ship have drawn to a close and we must now leave our home for so many years. But truly, it did seem only yesterday.

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3 154 1 mf' mum joan Boerkoel: An easy friend to meet and keep. Linda Bogart: Sweet of manner, and fair of fare. Marilyn Boger: Friendly, amiable, and sincere. Helen Bolt: Quiet until you get to know her. Roger Bond: VVhen you have nothing to say, say nothing. Richard Bonner: Oh for rod and hook and a nice quiet brook. Daxid Bowen: Life may be funny. 'vnt I dont get :fue iokef' Donald Bowernlan: Theres always hope in a man who actually and earnestly works. Ruth Brandt: -lust plain nice to know. jacquelyn Bresnahan: A smile that melts every heart. Harry Briggs: XVhat's the use of worry. ,Ioan Briggs: A good heart is worth a ton of gold. Margaret Bruinsma: She has a cute little way all her own. Shirley Buckcl: A lass so neat with a smile so sweet. Doris Buitendyk: 'AA likeable girl with a likeable wav, janet Buursma: Eyes of blue, hair of gold: talent and beauty to behold. 'Marcia Carlson: A smiling face, a twinkling eye, you simply cannot pass her by. Frank Carpenter: Boys will be boys.