Mill Creek High School - EM CE Yearbook (Geneva, IL)

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Mrs, Colllngs Grade 1, Row Is Darlene Churchill, Joe Cuson, Carolyn Doms, Robert Evenburg, Glenn Hamilton, Mickey Harvey; Row 2: Erick Johnson, David Lehman, Gene Mattocks, Pamela Neal, Anita Peery, Shirley Price; Row 3s Linda Renfro, Marica Sharp, Gregory Spence, Linda Welch, Jerry White, Lucy Wilson; Row Us Peggy Van Dierendonck SMITH'S STORE-MILL CREEK, INDIANA PISH LAKE CEMENT BLOCK COMPANY-FISH LAKE, INDIANA

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Craig Snyder, Eddie Stewart, Denice Travis, Mrs» Wilson-Grade 2: Sharon Bauer, Ronnie Binney; Row 2: Charles Brownlee, Mary Borgen, Daniel Conrad, Linda Daniels, Michael Dunham, Lauren Ford; Row 3: Sharon Hamilton, Scott James, Alice Jones, Helen Jones, Raymond Kissinger, Penny McGee; Row U: Michael Mrozinske, Gregory Ness, Edward Piotrowicz, Vera Quinn, David Sal- zer, Cathy Snyder; Row Christine Tomal, Michael Weeden; Mrs. Collings- Grade 1? Kathy Blake, Kathryn Brown, Ellen Bunton THE TERRACE FINE FOODS-FISH LAKE, INDIANA

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Senior Claes I960 CLASS POEM By Linnea Iantria Long, long ago in a small town far away Forty-three young children came to school one day They studied and played together in pleasant harmony. There were no happier children than these forty-three Soon they entered Junior High and felt as smart as whips. They soon learned to behave and also make no slips But now the number fell down to a meager thirty-nine And soon the children realized that they were losing time. They knew that soon their high school years would come within their grasp, And wondered if each one of them would make it to the last First the Freshman year and the number went down five. Then the Sophomore year came and went and twenty survived. They were Juniors now and numbered still twenty, But with them came the loves and cares, the hopes and dreams of many. The year is I960 and they are Seniors few. Happy go lucky, fun loving, but serious too. The time is 8 p.m. and the date is May 16 And seventeen Seniors in caps and gowns are walking in a The song is Pomp and Circumstance and tears are in their eyes For even the hardest of them realize now how the time flies No more halls to walk through, nor more friends they knew. No more to see that carefree fun that echoed from those few. They wondered what life would give to them in days so far ahead. Would they be living, regally or living down Instead? Would they ever, ever see again this solemn seventeen? Or would the years bring them closer than they could ever dream? Now the diplomas were being handed out to trembling hands. And tear stained faces marched out to the music of the band The congratulations are given and all of them softly sigh. Then each one looks at the other and smiles and says Good-by. This, then is the story of these first forty-three. Their life at school is now just ancient history. They have gone through the years as a King or as a Queen, But I believe they truly were Mill Creek's Sweetest Seventeen.