Kibler High School - Scholastics Yearbook (Tonawanda, NY)

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MP!-, ' EA k 5 I A Q A : r M i N I '! W '53 The Good Ship '2 9 0, the .rea is fair and hlue todayj our ship ix in the hay. Farewell, dear Jehool, and old friendx all,' Life'.r voyage we've hegun. On Jiluer wingx of gladneu, we Jail out to meet her frown, Or .rmile of promife ax .rhe throw: to uJ- Her challenge O, the .rea ix blue and bright today: the gull: come Jweeping in From promixed land: and golden rand: of which we only dream. Farewell, old Jcenes, we go to greet the newer Life'.r deri gn. To hope and work to meet with Lifefr Jucceu- Her triumph. LILLIAN DEEMER WW' -11 111211: R 41375 ' J ' 14

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, .71 XX x - WI I 3 ' 'Nl K E. f I HQ I 1 g-'11 LUCILLE HALL Ambition-Business College ' ' Lou' ' Euay-Alaska . Girls' Glee Clubg Basketball '16, '17, '2.8g Cast of- Miss Cherry Blossoms. Laughter holding bath har rider. HAMILTON KELSEN Ambition-Business College ..l-MM.. Euay-Radio and its Possibilities. Orchestra. .S'iler1cs ir hi: mother tongue. 1 - X ADRIAN MANARY Ambition-Mechanics Institute Emzy-Aviation. God bln: the man who jim' invented Heep. EARL WEIDMAN Ambition-Business College E.r.ray-The Panama Canal. KI Follaw thou thy chains. ff: ml Il-,Q1 44-i' ' Wg' . h 7-3

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,-f f- i -fu law' '55 l 7 ' 7 - The History of the Clam' of IQ29 Wa pause long enough in our little ship of time to look backward as the four years of our high school life fade away and become dim by the light of the future. How shad- owy and gray is the past when life now seems so bright. The first thing that we see happening to our class, was moving into out new school. We do still believe it was the brilliance and unusual intellectual qualities of our class that was rewarded by our being moved into more suitable quarters. And what fun it was those first years! Parties in the gym were entirely new, and did we have a good time! The junior year of our high school career was more or less a grind to stay juniors and a grind to become seniors. Our senior year was, in most respects, an ideal closing to a studious high school life. I say in most respects ideal, for we cannot forget our Thanksgiving Day defeat. But we cannot let that mar our closing year-on, no, we are proud, and no one will know it if we do not forget. Our after-school gym dances and the Halloween Masquerade were the big times this year-at home. What we did in Washington is nobody's business. What a great time we had on our Washington trip. It was a big get-together and we made the most of it. We hope there will never be a year when tear-dimmed eyes will read of the death of the Washington trip. And now, Commencement. How clear we see it, and how clear it makes the realization that it is our last aim as a class. Now we are off alone. Our paths have separated. But then, perhaps when stars are lighting life's twilight hour, we shall again be able to look back and see how our paths have crossed and how We have captained our souls. WVINNIFRED LUTHER My P , 7-5