Hoboken High School - Trojan Yearbook (Hoboken, GA)

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CLASS HISTORY of 1963 On September the first, 1951, we walked into the school building for the first time as stu- dents. Some of us were terrified and crying for our parents, while others were happy and eager to learn what school was all about. Our first years of school were spent learning the three R’s: reading, writing, and arith- metic. Each year offered us a new and rewarding experience. When we started changing classes in the seventh grade, we thought we were really grown up. But now as we look back we realize it was only a stepping stone to becoming Seniors. In 1958, our class was fortunate to acquire a teacher, Mr. Wiley, who has been to us a sponsor and friend. We have grown to love and respect him over the past five years. In the tenth grade we were allowed some choice of subjects, which made a more interest- ing and easier schedule. Our Junior Play, The Sky’s the Limit , and our Junior-Senior banquet were two of the highlights of our Junior year. Another was when we ordered our class rings. It was all fun, but work went along with it. On August 29, 1962 we entered the Senior Class Room as the Seniors of 63- We received our class rings on the third day. Our most remarkable activity was our Senior Play. This and other activities contributed to our bank-roll, making it possible for our class trip. We have looked forward to graduating ever since we entered school. But now as the time draws near, we look back on the memorable events of our school years and wish we could relive part of our experiences. All 34 of the Senior Class, which includes: Connie Aldridge, Joan Bennett, Jimmy Brooks, Wanda Carter, W'iley Carter, Diane Colvin, Phillip Dowling, Sara Jane Dryden, Jerry Fowler, Peggy Griffin, Ronnie Griffin, Tony Griffin, Wayne Griffin, Donald Hale, Rosslyn Herrin, Junafae Hickox, Richard Hickox, Ronnie Hurst, Deloris Hutchison, Elaine Jacobs, Sammy Jones, Shirley Jones, Faye King, Sandra Lee, Truman McClain, Robert Melton, Dorothy Milton, Pete Milton, Jimmy Monk, Ray Shumans, W'inton Stevens, Dewayne Thomas, Caroll Walker, and Dennis Woods are sad at heart to think that this will be the last year we will spend at Hoboken High School. Now we come to the close of the most wonderful years of our lives. As we come to the end we wish to express our gratitude to our teachers, who were also our leaders, friends, and at many times, our backbones; to our parents, who have steadfastly guided us; and to the underclassmen, who have stood behind us and given us encouragement when the road was rough and the way was dark and weary. We, the Seniors of 1963» go into the world to search for success and most of all happiness. May our future lives reflect in them the environment of Hoboken High School. By - ELAINE JACOBS and DELORIS HUTCHISON

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MOST ATHLETIC DENNIS and DOROTHY CUTEST PHILLIP and FAYE MOST TALENTED DEWAYNE and DOROTHY

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CLASS WILL of 1963 Me, the Seniors of 1963. after tu elve hard years of labor and toil, deem it a privilege to pass on to you, the up-coming Seniors of 1964, some of our most cherished possessions. I, Connie Aldridge, leave my ability to work math to Linda Altman. Remember after adding, subtracting, and multiplying, you must divide. 1, Joan Bennett, leave my sweet personality to Linda O’Neal and Marilyn Hickox. I, Jimmy Brooks, leave my romantic ways to Durwood Redding. Love ’em and leave ’em. I, Wanda Carter, leave my ability to out-talk everybody in school to Nancy Morgan. I, Wiley Carter, leave all my unfinished work to Billy Guy to complete. I, Diane Colvin, Senior Class President, do leave all of my worries, headaches, money-making projects, and class meetings (?) to the future Senior Class President in hopes that he can do better than I. I, Phillip Dowling, leave my driving ability to Sammy Lee. Stop! Look! Listen! Then go! I, Sara Dryden, leave this experienced quotation to Janeth Waldron and Dorothy Page. Think what you please, but it pays not to speak it.” I, Jerry Fouler, leave my ability to raise hogs to Hampton Ammons. Pig-o-Piggic. I. Peggy Griffin, leave my study-worn glasses to Teresa Gunter, who studies SO-O hard. 1, Ronnie Griffin, leave my undying friendship to Dennis Basile, who needs it. 1, Tony Griffin, leave my motto, All Play and No Work Makes It Lots of Fun”, to Ronald Altman. I, Wayne Griffin, leave my love for Government to Gaines Lee, but the love for women he keeps. I, Donald Hale, leave my Senior English book to Johnny Griffin with hopes he can pass. I, Rosslyn Herrin, leave my secret ways of holding a man to Patrica Howell, who has one caught. I, Junafae Hickox, leave my violet temper and limid ways to Janice Crews. I, Richard Hickox, leave my rough, studious schedule with little time for fun to David Page. I, Deuayne Thomas, leave my copy of the book, How to Pass the Easy Way”, to Bobby Stone. Read it carefully. I, Deloris Hutchinson, leave my ability to giggle in class and obtain A’s in deportment to Florence Queen. I, Elaine Jacobs, leave my co-operate ways to Jerrell Crawford. Remember, you must co-operate at all times. I, Sammy Jones, do hereby leave my typewriter to Tony Basile in hopes that he can make it work better than I. I, Faye King, after much thought and consideration, leave to Jeanette Jacobs my patriotic love for the armed forces in the hope she will keep the home fires burning. I, Sandra Lee, leave my dieting secrets to Peggy Lane and Diane Pierce, hoping they will stay short and slim, too. I, I ruman McClain, leave my wits for wise cracks” to J. H. Lee, who needs a new stack. I, Robert Melton, leave my famous name Ball” to Sammy Stone. Make good use of it. I, Dorothy Milton, do hereby leave my job as Editor of the annual to Patsy Carter, if she is dumb enough to accept it. I, Pete Milton, leave my ability' to convince Miss Garrett that sleep is more important than English to any sleepy soul. I, Jimmy Monk, leave my Physics book to John Robert Dryden to study, and not play with. I, Caroll Walker, leave my place in the English classroom to Carolyn Larkins, if she is man enough to take it. We, Ray Shuman and Ronnie Hurst, will our smoking habit to Larry Gunter. Duck it, Larry.