Holland Hall High School - Eight Acres Yearbook (Tulsa, OK)

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Lind.: L. Polster Fay Palma Inot picturedl Didier Poulet Alice L. Prine Louie G. Price Marcia R. Rithards David M. Rollo my fgrqrpgmyzs y s19g4a,frgfW5gr.iy,,,,gi,gg-gg-gzrfggg qgllgzaffglikE555i?jS5I5Lgsi2sr iiQsi'l1r2??4fsfv452251935523 f L. 2'SfQJitKfwlasiiissifrsitieiisrfriixtsr mmsii , ,se swf ,.t,1,W in QI, ...N aims?imsiafteiiaSsztsirzsfiimrf:wa ifteigisrlfrrs. ,W a 2, ...., Brazinsky Even Has Class All I can say is what would Holland Hall Do without Ms. Brazinsky. She's incredible. I can't think of anyone else who would take on the advisorship of Hallway, editorship of the Holland Hall Forum, and directorship of public relations, in addition to being a teacher, and still keep their sense of humor and sanity. I remember her at Hallway sessions with red pen in hand, papers in her lap, and taking coffee I.V. At school it was next to impossible to talk to her because she was always dashing off to write an article for Forum, or to put together her slide show, sometimes she even had a class. When she did have a free moment though, her con- versation would give me a lift, whether it was about nothing in particular, or what I should write about this month. All I really want to say is thanks Bunny, for everything. You taught me the meaning of heinous and parsimonious, but most of all, you taught me that a preposition is something you never end a sentence with. rim I, srtr 652 Us Q... Sallie Rushmort f , . ,. , . -1 W , sf'-.A 'ff ' 'V A V . '2 Q1-V sffsrfigifs ' L ' .. ' ll-ITL. 'Qfiaiyliilii -E z:?5S' we ..3.f,., 2 I , , .- ' i ' 5465. T ' ' A Q 9' 'Kiwi' .f as V I-Eggfga 2, .--x 'ix' E '1Q,z..e.gL ::::,Q,g.'5: :-at . 1' , ,Q . 2 - , H s- nv 1 - - . ,,.-i 3eM , vw Above: Helping a student find her Lit- tle Lost Dog is Mrs. Woodard. Left: After successfully stealing his way behind Mr. Benton's desk, Mr. Thayer beams a smile of satisfaction. ., r,-- tails,--sm.,L --I rw,-r,g,f5p:wa :I rr,-ts .. r ig,vrg,L:M rmisgageegggggg 7 vu 132 wig -Q --1:5 Y :sr tw, Y VM 55f5H7ff'574 Aff W ii7t'i?S 'Wi-V filiii,-fsiig ' -155. if ,-57,551 .5255-f 7 49,5 gig ty, Wig, sm, Agp., , ,a-5356, ,gtg ,fr ,L was L 1fm.ls.t Q-fs f- ra w, ms? seezziiilea iswasm5'?Zf51Ei2a,Isu Faculty 'I7

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EVSIYVI Sharp Edward C. Sloan Karl Sniderman Right: Mr. Thayer, delighted with the idea of grading papers, cracks up. Below: Mr. Page changes reels during American Civ. films in between snoozes. Peter H. Stickney Margaret P, Stock Cheryl Strozier joan N. Sutherland 4: ,www 18 Faculty fa.. ..... . Mom Scrambles Mrs. Carmackl Help! My gelatin is washing out! No, I wasn't tie-dying with jello. I was photo silkscreeningf' Carmack came scrambling over potters' wheels and stoneware to my rescue. Arriving with the screech of black heel marks, she said, It's useless. I thought so, I cried. Such are the trials and tribulations of printmaking. In painting your only woes are gessoing the canvas to the easel and having someone splash green acrylic dots over your pink background. Mrs, Carmack needs a box of Kleenex and would you please stop swinging from the display panel? I wish people would leave us starving artists alone . . .