Galway Central High School - Piper Yearbook (Galway, NY)

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CLASS WILL O o T}1 CO We, the Senior Class of ’50 being of sound (?) mind and body do hereby bequeath our most cherished worldly possessions to the Class of '51. I, Don Hudson, leave my corny jokes to Tom Cwiakala. Don’t overwork them, Tom. I, Glenn Cullen, leave my knack of getting out of close calls in driving to Jack Baker. It might work with motorcycles too, Jack. I, John Pajak, leave anything I can’t take with me--my business law book. I, John Sherman, leave my elevator shoes to Ronnie Edwards. I, Ed Walkowicz, leave my scholastic ability to Robert Stangle. It may come in handy sometime, Bbb. I, Dick Suits, leave my relaxation habits to Gerry Mansfield. Might come in handy on the Saybrook docks, Gerry I I, Sue Hansen, leave my beautiful blond hair to my brother Bud. It may be an improvement over your crew cut, Bud. I, Kenneth Palmateer, leave my cheerful outlook on life to all G. C. S. students. I, Tom Mansfield, leave my custodian job at Barkersville to Mert Suss. Don’t let the fire go out, Mert. I, Shirley Millington, leave my quietness to Carol Reagan. It really pays off in the end, Reag. I, Joe Senecal, leave my roller skating ability to Chuck Sherman. Donna will appreciate that, Chuck. I, Irene Grezbien, leave my ability to play fine tunes on the violin to Harold Weaver. It helps to pass away the lonely hours. I, Harold Shaperjahn, leave without saying anything.

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Many years from now, Vmen we are old and gray, Our tender thoughts .vill wander back, Into this wonderous day. For at last we are graduating Never more to cram, Staying uo so late at night Studying for an exam. But then too, we think of Joe, And John and Glenn and Dick, And also kr. Simmons With questions that did stick. There’s Sue, Irene, and Shirley too, We can’t forget the girls And Johnny Pajak, Ed and Harold Who loved to pull their curls. And now we have Tom Mansfield Who’s always on the ball. In almost all athletic games He whizzes by them all. We wonder what has happened To this sacred class divine-- Have they become millionaires Or workers ina mine? We know they tried to learn While they were in school. Often I’ve heard a teacher say, Now he's nobody's fool. But whatever they are doing I know it is the best, For this is the Class of ’50, BETTER THAN THE REST. Donald Hudson