Goldston High School - Gold Stone Yearbook (Goldston, NC)

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FLORENCE LATAINE OLDHAM She won’t tarry; She’ll be the first to marry.” Math Medal 11; Senior Superlative ' F. H. A. 9, 10, 12; Library Club 10, 12; Student Council 12; Softball 9, 10; Marshal 11; Dramatics 9, 11, 12; Class Officer 9; Served at Junior-Senior Banquet 10; Halloween Queen 10, 11; Beta Club 11, 12; Annual Staff 12; Class Prophetess 12; Safety Patrol 10, 11. JOHN WILLIAM PALMER He ' s always happy, carefree, and gay, And ' ready to help you in any way.” Football 9, 10, 11, 12; Football Captain 12; Monogram Club 9, 10, 11, 12; Baseball 10, 12; Beta Club 11, 12; Annual Staff 12; Paper Staff 12; Dramatics 11, 12; Served at Junior-Senior Banquet 10; Class Officer 9; Letter 9; Star 10, 11, 12. SHELBY DEAN WICKER Life is but a picture, so paint it well.” Music 9, 10, 11; Beta Club 11, 12; Music Medal 9; Class Historian; Recitation Contest 9; Math Medal 9, 10; Senior Superlative; F. H. A. Club 9, 10; Dancing 10; Safety Patrol 10, 12; Library Club 9, 12; Student Council 9, 11, 12; Basketball 9, 10, 11; Letter 9; Dramatics 9, 11, 12; Star 10, 11; Basketball Medal 9; Paper Staff 10, 11; Monogram Club 10, 11, 12; Typing Medal 11; Chief Marshal 10, 11; Class Officer 10, 11; Served at Junior-Senior Banquet 10.

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HENRY ELVETTE McIVER He’s really not a flirt, Just attracted when he sees a skirt.” Monogram Club 9, 10, 11, 12; Letter 9; Star 10, 11, 12; Football 9, 10, 11, 12; Beta Club 11, 12; F. F. A. 11; F. F. A. Officer 11; Dramatics 11, 12; Paper Staff 9, 10, 11; Annual Staff 12; Class Officer 11; Bus Driver 12; Senior Superlative; Student Council 11; Served at Junior-Senior Banquet 10. MARY EVANGLINE MEEKS Her freckles are many, and her friends are more!’ Softball 9, 10; F. H. A. 9, 10, 12; Glee Club 9; Class Officer 12; Dramatics 11, 12; Senior Superlative; 4-H Club 9. EUGENE FISHER OLDHAM In school there were many things for him to do; Yet he had a good time and was a good student too. Served at Junior-Senior Banquet 10; Bus Driver 11, 12; Student Council 12; Student Council Officer 12; Senior Superlative; Dramatics 12.

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Senior Class Prophecy One day I was wandering around in the attic of the home that my husband and I had rented and found a strange looking object. It resembled a small flower vase. My curiosity was aroused, so 1 picked it up. At my silghtest touch, a small man appeared, as if in a cloud of smoke. He said, I am a genie. Your wish is my command.” This put me to thinking of my classmates of ’54. What could they be doing now? Ten long years had passed since we had last been together. I told the genie my desire and he handed me a long, narrow object that reminded me of a black bottle. He said in his slow, coarse voice, Look into this, my friend, and you shall have your wish.” Slowly taking the magic bottle from his smoky hand, I gazed into it. What I saw really surprised me. I could readily see my classmates whom I had not seen in a long time. First, I saw Sylvia Fields, who was the number one Charleston dancer on the Arthur Godfrey Show. Next, there came Shirley Burke, who was having a time looking after her husband and house full of kids. Looking again, I saw Leonard Barber, completely settled down in his and Shirley’s cozy little house. Ronnie Gaines appeared next. He was the owner of the large chain of Gaines’ Service Stations. Mary Meeks, having speeded up in sewing, was the proud owner of the Meeks’ Sewing School. Wayne Jacobs was really having it easy—sitting back and letting his wife support him. Augusta Hancock was reconciled to a troublesome married life with Ronald Gilliland. Erma Gaines was still trying to hook Billy Scott. Elvette Mclver was playing his harmonica with the Grand Old Oprey.” Shelby Wicker was teaching English in Goldston’s new ultramodern school. John Palmer was directing his own band over Goldston’s new radio station W. N. A. G. Ola Hart, a baby specialist, was in the Siler City Baptist Hospital. Reynolds Mason, a tobacco farmer, was making plenty of money for his wife and six children. Peggy Harris, an Air Force Nurse, was taking care of all the alcoholics and love sick two-timing males. Jeter Dowdy was a math professor at Duke University. Eugene Oldham was trying to publish a geometry book that required no work from the students. It looked as though it were raining, but no, it was only perspiration dripping from Ronald Gillilands face as he was working with his 25,000 chickens. The last one I saw was Lataine Oldham, who was living in a beautiful country home on the outskirts of Sanford, with her husband, David, and two children. The genie noticed that I had finished, so he reached for the Magic bottle. I was still a bit hazy from the ordeal that I had just witnessed, but I relinquished the bottle. He vanished as quickly as he had appeared. Slowly I smiled a wee smile, for I knew that the dreams of longtime friends had come true. Prophetess LATAINE OLDHAM