Harvard School - Sentinel Yearbook (North Hollywood, CA)

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Clockwise from below: Todd Zerin lakes a breather in his vigorous typing class. Adam Bercovici finds nothing worng with being a Senior nor his shop-putting cap. Glen Farr, Steve Shafran. and Chip Palmer join in an eight-clap at a football rally. 17

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Now then, my fine feathered know-it-all, says Charles anxiously, as he aims his scis- sors at a few frames, and barely misses his own thumb, may I hear a few poignant — but snappy — words on this new moon here? Elementary, my dear half-back, Thaddeus grins. It was the best of times ... it was the worst of times. It was a time of exploration. It was a time of fear. Of sack-lunches. Sadistic eighth-graders. History projects. Daily Bulletins. Science experiments that never worked. Mine did. Yes Thaddeus, I know! We were young, and innocent. It was a time of growth, laughter, education, sunshine, lollipops, and rainbows everywhere. That ' s enough to make a person sick! It was a period of orientation, asking for directions to Harvard Hall, and rarely receiving answers. We had potential. Yes, but now and then it was suppressed by terror. Of what? Of low grades. Of being pushed into your locker. Of having enchiladas two days in a row at the cafeteria. In other words, says Charles, it was rotten being on the bottom? Correction sir, Thaddeus replies, as he cuts up several seventh-grade candids, and splices them together, it was wiser to shine cautiously. 19