Grantham High School - Grannawayne Yearbook (Grantham, NC)

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BECKY JONES As sistant Editor I? f . 1 O1' -uv- ' LENA RUTH BRITT Editor - DORA LEE THORNTON WILLIAM GOODE Secretary Circulation Manager T--1 5, '-' V as 'V Y K: , . ,I 1 I.-, . 'F ,ed ' 3 1:2 VIOLET BRYAN GORDEN ALLEN HARRELL Business Manager Art Editor Grannawaym' Staff At this time, we the GRANNAWAYNE STAFF wish to express our sincere appreciation for all the help and co-one ration we have r e c e i v e d in preparing this, our annual. We would like to give special thanks to Mr. Bender, Mrs.Bradley, Mrs. Cox, Miss Donaldson, and Mrs. Lowdermilkg -- in fact, as you see, amajor part of the faculty has participated in this project. We give another thank- you to Mr. Robinson who took most of our pictures. Many cherished memories of our high school days will be often recalled through those scenes. Thanks also to the second year typing class. With- out their help our job would have' been an imposs- ibility. They re nde re d us much of their time in typing ads and copy, particularly Betty Faye Jerni- gan, Ann Summerlin, Mary John Best, and Annette Stevens. For this we are grateful. JOYCE CASEY Junior Editor ALICE S T RICKLAND Junior Edito r 4 -w',.,,,Q, 'A IO

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Our 611155 Song MEMORIES As our year unfolds, our memories return To the years we spent trying to learn. For twelve years we studied, from the first grade up, Though the wisdom we gained waSn't entirely by luck. Why, sometimes we worked and worked hard, too, But we didn't absorb all the knowledge, it's true. Still we came forward, here's the reason why: Our aim was high school, our limit the sky! Red and White At last we were Freshmen, how good it did seem! We held our heads high, our faces sure beamed. We studied and learned as we knew we should, But we joked and played whenever we could. So we advanced and Sophomores we became, Even then we knew, he re we could not remain. Too Soon we were Juniors, my, how time flies! We gave a banquet with stars in our eyes. I , Yes, now we are Seniors and true, it is said, A To Grantham, to high school, and to rings of red. K 'h-Z5 Our good times, our play times we shall recall, XX. ' W And shed a few tears, maybe each fall. For soon the Seniors will leave GHS, .x xx! f In search of a future achieving success. If A ' We'll always remember things we did here, l E ' ,,,-Rffl f X' And hold to our hearts our memories dear. 'Xi g Q Class Poet, Becky Jones K 'lf ', Mm' t i' H ., K ft J, WP f t ,Vg , X , ww II M N 1 Y , , ' H, 5 1 wx W W -4 ' X X 1 M y W! :Q' . wg' Our Salma! Song 4 1 f I So he re's to dear old Grantham faithful and bright, Here's to her colors of the green and white - So he re's to men and women who have come and gone. Singing their victor song of old Grantham High. So here's to the students willing to fight, He re's to her teammates. who 'll fight and fight and fight Ane he re's to the patrons faithful and true, . . ,, Not fmlshed' Just begun Chanting their victory song of old Grantham High. 12