Lakewood High School - Cardinal Yearbook (Lakewood, NY)

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and in the inner office, we see that important executive Sam Rashbrook, being assisted by his two able asso- ciates, Ruth Seeley and Lois Lindsey. As we turn the television dial at random, we recognize the face of David Hancq, now president of a very important Chicago bank. As we come to the residential dis- trict we find those three housewives, Dorothy Martindale Johnston, Phyl- lis Jordan, and Jean Wilcox, discus- sing how to run the latest kitchen gadget. As our search progresses we discov- er the Julian Naetzker Model Agency in Los Angeles. He is rapid- ly becoming the John Robert Powers of tomorrow, Caryl Mullard, Betty Anne Pilkey and Marilyn Dietzel, the agency's latest discoveries, are adding their charms to the covers of the leading magazines of the coun- try. The story of the roller skating champion, Mathilda Carlson is cur- rently featured in most of these magazines. As we come back to Lakewood, we run across Helen Truax and Liver celebrating their tenth wedding an- niversary. Back in Busti is Helen Peterson still unable to decide which of her admiring swains to accept. Berniece Johnson is now a perfect thirty-six due to the success of her Du Barry course. As we dip our pens for the last time, we are aware that we have for- gotten two people-the co-authors, Virginia Reitz and Lucille Levin. For these two we will let the future take care of itself. Wfe now bring to an end this jour- ney into the World of Tomorrow. Wfe hope that for the Class of 345 it will be a happier one. 4-v.H.R. -LL. f x f ALMA MATER On the shores of Old Chautauqua By her waters blue Stands our school, our Alma Mater Noble, grand and true. Lift your voices, Sing her praises, Lakewood High to thee. May we hold you ever sacred In our memory. 'k'k'k CLASS GULURS Red and Wliite GLASS FLUWERS Red Rose MUTTU Pacta, non verba

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THE SENIORS IN THE ELL, here it is 1955 and the class of '45 is ten years older. Come with us into our tele- vision room while we tune in on our fellow classmates. The manly physique of our class president, Joe Gerace, appears before us. We find him in the back yard of a little cottage teaching his small son the facts of life, a football in one hand and a basketball in the other. Across the way in a neigh- boring farmyard recline the co-part- ners, Lawrence Eckstrom and Leo Ellis, lazily overseeing the automatic tractor as it plows up the west field. In the distance we find Bob Towne sending his new mechanical man af- ter the cows. As we begin to leave the farming region. we come upon Nancy Peterson and Bev. McIntyre exercising their horses. After ten years, they still believe the horse is here to stay. Tiring of country life, we turn to the brighter lights of Broadway. In one of the more modernistic night- clubs, The Sky Room, the now famous Tommy Shaw, having final- ly outlived Harry James, has his own orchestra and is quickening the heartbeats of the smallfry of New York. His smooth sending vocalist and wife, Mary Lou Truax, is still in a state of romantic bliss. In the brass section of the orchestra, Auldin Welliiuaii is plugging away at his WORLD OF TOMORROW trombone. At one of the ringside tables, Dr. Graham Bourne sits hold- ing hands with his newest flame-- taking her pulse?? And there over in a secluded corner, Bob Vogt and Ruthie Fairbank, oblivious of their surrounding, are arguing over the blueprint of Professor Vogt's newest invention. A commotion attracts us to a table where Jimmy Larson is energetically telling exploits of his former Navy days. In the lobby the hat-check girl, Mickey McGee, has just taken the hat of that arriving celebrity, Bob Howell, a now famous inventor. Before the scene fades we catch a glimpse of the waitresses Ida and Elba Hern as they confuse patrons by their similarity. Abruptly we Hnd ourselves gazing at a dilapidated I94S convertible. Stick Underwood lazily sprawls in the front seat, subconsciously turn- ing the dials of his pre-war radio. We hear the familiar strains of Come Let Us Go In Our Autogyron-the latest hit-sung by our old friend, Clarabell Walil. At the close of the song he switches to another station where Lillian Post is thrilling the na- tion with her cowboy songs. As she finishes, Stanley Sherman, the great comedian of ,55, begins to speak. But before we can listen our televi- sion set changes and we now see an office. The receptionist is Joyce Waid

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IUNIOR CLASS First Row-C. Lown, S. Lane, I. Derby, B. Freed, T. Kudzy, 1. Hudson, B. Hudson, I. Leroy, A. Smith. Second Row-I. Clark, B. Green, D. Button, M. jones, 1. jackson, 1. Percy, 1. Howell, L. Butts, M. King, Miss Austin. Third Row--Mr. Parish, 1. Penhollow, P. Carpenter, I. Larson, P. Bergman, I. Causebrook, B. Sandstrom, D. Van Every, F. Woodward, C. Davenport, M. Nelson. Fourth Row-D. Olson, H. Erickson, I. Carpenter, F. Swanson, 1. Callison. Fifth Row-I. james, F. Brice, W. Eckstrand, N. Bushey, V. Bergman, C. King, W. Swanson, B. johnson, L. Larson. JUNIUR HE junior class launched the year by electing the follow- ing officers: President .,..,..... ......,Thcoclore Kudzy Vice President ,..,. ..,..... B eatrice Freed Secretary ., ..... .......... Irene Derby Treasurer . ......,,.. .... . .... Jean Hudson Joyce Larson Student Council . ,.., La Verne Larson jBarbara Hudson lNorman Bushey Immediately, to start the year right, the juniors held a box social which proved a source of entertain- ment to all. To raise money the class sold pencils, some with the bas- ketball schedule and some with the cheerleaders' names on them. In the sport realm, the juniors, after much Sports Managers ..., ,.., ...., , CLASS competition, astounded everyone by defeating the seniors to become the basketball champs of the high school! The class worked very faithfully to present their highly successful play entitled 'Special Delivery on April 13th. We want to give our deepest thanks to Miss Austin and Mr. Par- ish for making this year a most out- standing one. We regret that Miss Austin will not be with us next year. However, we do hope that she will enjoy her new work. The Class of '46 will not forget her. -T.K., C.K. F