Fordham University College of Pharmacy - Cosdamian Yearbook (Bronx, NY)

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' rf- if 1-Ye- ,V - , Not merely to exist, but to love, to dream ..... 'i In addition to her membership in the APhA, Sandie gave her literary talents to the Fordham Pharmacist as a Lower Soph, and to the Cos- damian for four of her five years. Aside from finding herself at the end of the alphabet in Upper Soph year, she's the one who took the drahness out of Ph 21. it i U i CONEBUT NOTFORCOTTEN Where have all the flowers gone? 'UN ,f X SONDRA RONS WELKIS Gonebut may have been a member of the APhA, or he may have even been a class officer at one time or another. Of our starting iifty-seven, only twenty-six originals remain among the thirty- nine members of the Class of 1967. Gonebut represents the thirty-one people who registered with us in 1962, but who will not graduate with us in 1967. He has left us gradually and yet, in a sense, he has not left at all, for some of us still hear from him, and all of us have spoken of him. He might have left by choice or force, and he may or may not be in Pharmacyg he may he married or single, and he might even be a woman. We will always remember him for what he was, and among the things that he has taken with him, we would like to include our sincerest wishes for every success and happiness that this world can bestow upon him. 29

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we ug.. i Q Q C :rs LOUIS J. VINCI The mirror of all courtesyfi Lou was a member of' the APl1A, the Cosclamian staff' and the Curriculum Revisory Committee. He's the one with the suave clothes, the good looks and the big car, Bemie accounted for much of the literaly efforts of both the Cosdamian and the Class. Y He's the one who knows both sides of a story, knows his side well, and knows how to argue it. UQ 121' BERNARD WALLY Where ignorance is bliss, 'tis folly to be wise.

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jdeyibfory of fde Cfaad of I967 It all began in September, 1962. The campus was alive again as students greeted their class- mates with tales of the Summer past and prophecies of the year to come. For some, it was the last year, for most, it was another year, for us, it was the first year. The campus was covered with posters, the ROTC was recruiting as were the various fraternities and societies. For the Freshmen, it was a time of confusion. The paths of possibility were numerous and varied, each one beckoning to the student with an air of mysticism and guaranteed potential. Amidst it all, fifty-seven Freshmen gathered in Thebaud Hall to embark on a five year program that was to have changed their outlooks on every phase of life. 'KMy name is Dr. Sica, and, for you Latin scholars, that,s spelled with one We had met the Dean and orientation had begun. Father Taylor spoke of the many opportunities that Fordham had to offer, and Dr. Schubert was introduced as our Class Moderator. We were told to look to our left and to our right, and that one of those students would not be with us in 1967. After telling us that five years wasn't a very long time, a Senior took us on a tour of the campus, aided by a few of his class- mates. Assured of our potential, and bursting with confidence, we viewed the orientation speeches with a bit of skepticism, for we were so filled with the eagerness to meet a challenge that we failed to see a challenge at all. Indeed, we were very young. After numerous mistakes at registration, we began the formal studies divided as Section A and Section B, and, as the year gradually pro- gressed, we gathered many facts about a variety of subjects. Dr. Sica taught us Why aspirin could be sold in a Loblaw store, that William Proctor was the Father of Pharmacy, and that Pl?.6LI lTLClCy was a profession. Mr. Cotter told us 'iThey named the baby Henryv and went on to explain why He was soooo goodf, We were helped with exams before, during and after by Mr. O'Neil, and, while living in fear of Mr. Casazza's Chapter 17, we took bets that Father Murray would some day scoot too far and fall off that platform in Larkin, holding a cigarette in one hand and a piece of colored chalk in the other. Our yellow papers weren,t complete without a red mark in the margin when Father McCurty corrected weekly Theo- logy quizzes. We named Cosmo DeSteno, Lou Coluni, Don Kozlowski and Larry Rossi as our class officers and Don Pingaro sat on the Student Council. While facing the difficulties above, we found time to listen to The Kingston Trio, Peter, Paul and Mary, and the Clancy Brothers, and to watch a Varsity Basketball Team that went to the NIT. Section A captured the Pharmacy Basketball Championship before