Hebbardsville High School - Varsity Yearbook (Hebbardsville, KY)

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 ) 3 f h e CLASS MOTTO V Live to learn and learn to live. a FLOWER r 5 American Red Rose. • i t CLASS COLORS y Red and White. s s s s s J s s s CLASS POEM Our school days are over. But our lives have just begun For classmates and teachers The first great score is won. But are hearts are saddened As we find the time draws near When we shall have to leave our school And our friends who are so dear. s ! s j s We've worked and strived together, To reach the goals we've set. Our trials and our triumphs Are things we'll not forget. s { ) { f ! { s Although our lives pass swiftly, And we achieve success and fame We'll remember the help of our teachers And the ideals they taught us to frame. Imogene Wilson s s s — 8 — s i i

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CLASS HISTORY By Jean Ball How rapidly time passes. It seems only yesterday when we entered school in the fall of thirty-six with thirty-five mem- bers. The years passed rapidly and we reached the seventh grade with thirty-five members. Everyone was excited. We had a hard time learning the right classrooms, but we did it. We graduated from the eighth grade with thirty-two members. Then came High School, and although everyone called us green freshmen we thought we were pretty smart. The next year passed with several of our classmates dropping out. Mrs. Farley was our principal during our freshman and sophomore years. In the fall of forty-six we started off with a bang as Jolly Juniors. This year we had a new principal, who was ready and willing to help us in every way. We also presented our Junior Play,' Mama's Baby Boy under the very capable direction of Mrs. David Gibson. Now we are Seniors with fourteen members, and although we say we are glad school is over, we will always remember our school days at dear old H. H. S.

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CLASS PROPHECY lean Goldsberry Hebbardsville, Ky. Dear Joy Ann, I have a job as traveling store detective. Last month I made a tour in the east for the company. I decided that while I was traveling I'd try to find out about each of our classmates we had at Hebbardsville High School. Just before I left the main office, which is located in Indianapolis, I went down to the hospital, where I had been told Mary Jo Freeman is work- ing. She told me she enjoyed her work tremendously. She had received a letter just the day before from Lieut. Colonel Calvin Gibson. He is stationed at an Air Corps Base in Florida. Vickie Brack wrote me that she is private secretary to the president of the First National Bank at Henderson. She has been married a year!!! George Bennett has bought another farm. He goes for farming in a big way. Joyce Priest, well, she always did like to feed chickens. She has been feeding George's fcr Ihe last six mcnihs. Ginny Boswell, amazing as it is, is a dietician at a resort hotel in Miami, Florida. She says she will be an old maid but I doubt it. Harold Gibson is coaching basketball at U. K. They have won every game this season. Carolyn Frields goes to every game. Naturally she would. Although her beauty salon keeps her busy, she's never too tired to see a game. Delores Glassco has been head night nurse at Henderson Hospital ever since she came out of Nursing School. When she isn't on duty, you can see her keeping a handsome guy company. Jean Ball made the grade of private secretary to Jim Ellis. She had better watch out for those old bachelors. Imogene Wilson has the same vocation as some of our other class- mates, taking care of unfortunate people. She is nursing at Deaconess Hos- pital in Evansville. I met Bobbie Nelscn on the street in Henderson. We were talking about the fun we had trying to make coke Machine Mechanics of curselves. She has a position teaching music at Barrett High. Since you are in the west I thought you would enjoy hearing ah cut everyone. I'm so glad you're happy as Warner Brothers stenographer. Yours truly. Jean Goldsberry