Millbury Memorial High School - Aftermath Yearbook (Millbury, MA)

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ai. | Class Propheécy.. ie Was the last game of ths seeson. In fact, 1% was the last ipury High School baseball gams in whicn the senicr boys would e - a, 1 ey AS “ ete ‘Ae ra ict Pr - a TT ey et ry Mmoaoe., The home veun nod just made a nun, DSi. OR Es C- ¥ bin td 5 5 aT re oe lies at 7 ™ HE eA ao a a aks hte 2 is “FA ve, me Squad Was’ exercisiur Its vocal powers, ana every student, m the lowly Ticeshman to tue dignified, seniors; was jumpin up Paown Wien vexres terTent...s2cther man “yon the home team was up bat. We had not yet retavered from the excitement which the vious Pam GeO om soo, ane we, did not .seetie bakl coming as a Wid a) ebion or’ the bieachers until it was almost upon us. In my mp t POOR ee ribs. COUN Lts ways, lo Kner noche more Tar £ : into the land of unconsciousness. In ny new Situation I ssemed to be reasing a newsvaper dated , 6, Hinetoomstundred and forty. As my eyes scanned, the air- pages I noticed a little item which bore these headlines; faint agnins’ Mi lioury--Sutton Road Commissioner. To my great rise bab Troan COMTLssioner was none other :than Amedic Berth- THe“ peOULS hag commlainca because he had been spending $00 [money so Repeiriie the back toads, especially Sutton, Mid? Pra Getes) bac x.cada, but one could never expgain why he lentiod them ea orten. Woiite loaking over the theatre adver- s Py veyosweaiehs two tamiliar nemess ct stated that. Hope Beard end sierie Deiley, famous esthetic dancing Seachers would tay) cr oe Ss 69) ry = is by’ iJ i) i? Co 7) f hs @ ci ™ @ es C2 i 5 aoe E3 Ce we regi 13 © ‘@) coming weok with me bhen nobiced an advertisemont, Waica reat; “Get the latest Women--and how to tame them’ at cur newstand. Written by Gilbert and Russell Murray. I thought I would take a stroll es : . town and purchase one of these books. I was just about to ve » wa

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¢ . e+ oae4 a ned . Wane. the street when a beautiful roadster came spinning along. 1 it drew up to the curb, a young lady alighted. 1 noticed her e Midred Connor alias, Patricia O’Brien. She told'me that nard Fairbanks had just jilted her and since that time she had aye ie 4 = . 7 f tothing to do with these horrible creatures, name:y men. She « a mmade herself famous as-a history professor. Milly always did : i ¥ A fe history. She told me that Leonard Fairbanks became a banker. 3 and Doug had planned to be married, but some broadway butter- ei r had captured his heart. Pitis wife soon disposed of all his money, anda he returned to st Millbury where he entered the chicken business. She also told that Anna Bunevith had found that the people here did not ap- ea te her dancing ability so she, hadigone to (Paris, and there sho been acclaimed the world's greatest dancer. From her I learned t Philip Johnson had become famous as a writer of short stories the Breezy Storiss Macazine. I then left Mildred and again arted on my way. Upon crossing the street an old Ford came along | terrific speed and it’ almost took me off my feet. I heard the Pfic officer's whistie. He comandec both to stop; the man in the a : ‘4 + i, because he was speeding, and me, because I had crossed at the ng time. iL was very much surprised to find that both the man the Ford Bur the» stveariic officer were old classmates jof: mine, man in the Fora was Dudley Van Ostrand. He told me that he was jusiness for himsel?. His plans for college had been banished | he found that he could gain fame and fortune through the manu- ee ana sale of rubber heels. His greatest sales wore made to 7 By a ol principals. I found the traffic officer to be Joseph Burnap. | tried so may professions that dissatisfied him, he decided ie e down to something calm and peaceful. iJe were both saved a bawling out. As I walked along the busy street of.the city ae