Fort Hamilton High School - Tower Yearbook (Brooklyn, NY)

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OUR SENIOR ADVISOR -4 ,ga Mr, Kaminu and senior year are synonymous to us, the class of june, 1955. As freshmen, sophomores and juniors, we dreamed of our senior activities. As seniors, these dreams became realities because of the time and effort spent by our social advisor. Mr. Kamin, we canlt express our gratitude and ap- preciation for all you have done for us, organizing our class elections, advising our council, planning and attend- ing our activities, directing our show, listening to our prob- lems, arranging our Prom and giving us so many things that are intangible, and cannot be verbalized. Mr. Kamin, your perseverance and exuberance made our senior year one wonderful, unforgettable experience. Margo Aram ur thoughts to thee are turnin gp

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OUR SENIOR DAZEP' September 15, 1954 Demfesz' Diazry, Our Senior year! This is it-finally, after years of homework, heartache, and Regents. We are the High and the Mighty, the ex- alted Seniors, worshipped by Freshies and Sophs, envied by juniors! Our sparkling Senior pins fbadges of positionj insure us against mis- taken identity! Here's to a wonderful, wonderful Senior year!! Prophetically yours, Margo Arefzr and Lerlie Eprtein October 1, 1954 Dem' Difzry, Boy, are we a good-looking and spirited class! Today was our first Senior Assembly. The whole school was electrified by our soar- ing enthusiasm! We sure were proud of our celebrities' debut, but our excitement reached its peak when we received our treasured jew- elry. Wear it proudly! Joyfully yours, L. G M. October 16, 1954 Dem' Diary, Life is wonderful! Tonight was our Senior Hayride. It was fabu- lous! The moon was out and the weather nippy, but we were snug as a bug in a rug,', all packed in the wagons like sardines. Whoever knew that marshmallows were so good, or that a ferry ride could be so wonderful! Confidentially yours, L. C9 .M. October 50, 1954 Dem' Diary, . . . The clock chimed twelve as our pumpkin coach, drawn by black cats, arrived at the entrance to the Haunted Castle. The moon cast an eerie shadow as a creepy owl hooted. . . . Oh, honestly! Hal- lowe'en leaves its effects. We spent a marvelous evening at our Senior dance. The Boys' Gym was transformed into a supernatural paradise, with ghouls and goblins leering at us from the walls, as we danced to the band's music. Had a simply marvelous time! Eerily yours, L. 6 M. is