Grimsley High School - Whirligig Yearbook (Greensboro, NC)

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“Chattie” President of Chatterers 7 Club ' 26; chief squawker; liisliest flier; biggest eusser in Tammany Hall; most artful flapper. 14

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Chester Strader V arsity Football ’23-’25; Hi-Y Club ’23-’25; Class Baseball ’22; Hi-Collect Club ’21-’22; Boys’ Athletic Association ’21-’25. Elizabeth Umberger Cheer Leader ’24-’25; Treasurer Class ’25; Officer Hi-Colleet Club ’23; Dra¬ matic Club ’24-’26; Girls’ Monogram Club ’24-’26; Girls’ Athletic Council ’25- ' 26; Girls’ Athletic Association ' 23-’26; Literary Editor of Annual ’25- ’26; Latin Club ' 24- ’25; French Club ' 25- ’26; Math Club ’25; Class Basketball ’23; Glee Club ' 23; Track ’23-’24; Folk Dancing ’22- ' 23; Hiking Club ’22; Contributing Editor of “Homespun” ’25- ' 26; Tennis Club ’24-’25; Hockey Team ’25-’26; Baseball Team ’23. Troy Ziglar Hi-Collect Club ' 21-’22; Latin Club Club ’22-’25; Dramatic Club ’24-’25; Debating Club ’23-’24; Boys Glee Club ’24; Math Club ’24. Robert Bishop Hi-Collect ' 21-’22; Boys’ Athletic As¬ sociation ’21 -’22- ’23- ’24- ' 25; French Club ’23- ' 24. Joe Faulkne® Athletic Association ’24-’25-’26; Hi- Y Club ’24-’25-’26; Varsity Football ’25; Treasurer Class ’25- ' 26. James Maus Varsity Football ’24-’25; Varsity Baseball ’24-’25; Hi-Y Club ’25; Var¬ sity Basketball ’25; Vice-President Boys’ Athletic Association; Monogram Club ’24- ’25. 13

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A-Sailing Cecile Lindau Far out beyond the skyline rim toward which we sail today There is a bigger, fuller life, can we but find the way. Where we shall ride to fortune’s shore where fame is wont to play. But as we leave the harbor and on this journey start, We take our hopes, our fears, our dreams—we leave with you our heart— With you. our school, our harbor. Hear our sighs as we depart. So with youth’s eyes of faith and hope we fearlessly set sail To brave the fierce and raging storms of rain, and snow, and hail— Sometime we’ll have it smooth and cajm, more often storm and gale. Some day you may be proud of us, some far-off day—not soon. Yet fates will watch the set of sails—they’ll rock and stir, and croon, And in the dancing waves they’ll see us reaching toward the moon. 1.1