Hudson Township High School - Beacon Yearbook (Penfield, PA)

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SENIOR CLASS PROPHECY Our hopes are high Our spirits, too, Here's what we'll be doing By nine-teen-sixty-two. Bruce Hicks we will fear when we break a law. When he signals, we will stop because he will be a cop. Catherine Munn, all dressed in white. Will tend to her patients both day and night. Harvey Bundy's ball, cap, and bat will take him all around, He's a real good shortstop when the ball's on the ground. We hope Joan's giggle won't make patients wiggle, When she goes to give them a hypo-needle. Laverne Van Horn we can see sailing on the deep, blue sea, Wonder if he'll remember us when he finishes at Annapolis? Judy Weaver's alto voice will make her patients rejoice, She'll be a comforting sight singing in a uniform of white. Barbara Johnston, in the future we see, A very good-looking secretary she'll be. Jess Kitchen we can see as a great mechanic, When a driver's motor fails, Jess will calm the panic. Karen Winkler we shall see teaching our children their history. Away to college she will go to become a teacher as we all know. George Friday will look pert in a bright hard hat, And when they bring a gas well in, he'll say, I helped drill that. Leslie Hutchins, a great mechanic will be. To help fix cars for you and me. Dennis Guido, a soldier will be, To help fight the enemy in case of an attack on his country. 13 --Judy Weaver

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SENIORS LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT We, the class of '60, in the town of Penfield, the county of Clearfield, and state of Pennsylvania, being of sound mind and memory, do hereby proclaim this, our lastwill and testament in manner and form following hereby revoking any will or wills heretofore made by us. i Article I To the school we leave the peace and quiet of our absence. Article II To the faculty: A. To Mr. Fenchak we leave our ability to do P.O.D. to his next class. B. To Mrs. McFall we leave a quiet seventh period. C. To Mrs. Bielobocky we leave our well-used Literature books. D. To Mr. Cheslock we leave our sincere thanks and gratitude for his guidance through our high school years. E. To Mr. Miller we leave a new physics class, hoping the next will be as intelligent as the last. Article III To the student body: A. To the Juniors we leave our booming Sloppy Joe enterprise. B. To the Sophomores we leave our hope that they will make out as well as we did. C. To the Freshmen we leave a four year challenge of the hard work and fun Joan Carroll leaves her giggle to Joyce Snyder. Judy Weaver leaves her quietness to Rose Gusherowski. Karen Winkler leaves her height to Diana Maholtz. Barb Johnston leaves her pleasing personality to Vicki McGaha. Catherine Munn leaves her ability to get algebra to Chuck Mahn. Laverne Van Horn leaves his job as class president to the next senior class president. Dennis Guido leaves his bookkeeping ability to Frances Beck. Harvey Bundy leaves his ability to argue with the teachers to Teddy Walters. Bruce Hicks leaves Mrs. McFall peace of mind. Leslie Hutchins leaves the Freshmen girls to Leslie Van Horn. Jesse Kitchen leaves his driving ability to Bill Scanish. George Friday leaves his ability to the incoming freshmen. --Karen Winkler 12

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CLASS SONG Tune: Among My Souvenirs You are just a memory Of days in Huston Hi, But we'll remember thee And the years gone by. Our colors green and white We will wear so proud that night. And yellow was the rose To cheer our many woes. And friends we say farewell To you and Huston Hi, And teachers, oh so swell, In the years gone by. --Barbara Johnston CLASS POEM When we walked through The doors of Huston Hi, We had a lot of hopes and dreams For the days that have now gone by. Our teachers, we are grateful to. They taught us all we know. And now our hearts are heavy Because it's time to go. The class colors of green and white Will make our graduation bright. As our class flower we chose The delicate yellow rose. Our motto is For God and For Country . This we will strive to keep. As we go our separate ways. We'll never forget our high school days. --Judy Weaver 14