Morris Central High School - Morrisanian Yearbook (Morris, NY)

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and much to our surprise we see Ronald Miller. once in the store we notice that part of it is under construction. The reason being that Ronald want3 to expand his business, because he has competitors and his customers are mor As we drive out of the city toward home we see a lovely white house per- ched on a hill top. Upon drawing nearer we see our classmate. Luella Dixson. It seems it is time for her husband to come home for dinner. She invites us to stay and we find that she is a very good cook. At last our trip is over. We are very tired and happy after seeing our old classmates. They are all doing very well so each is satisfied with his work. Joan Jester Richard Olds CLASS POEM As I write about them all. Each face comes into view. Into this poem I»11 tell you about Each member fond and true. For this class of »3 2 Mrs. Olds is our advis r. After being under her guiding hand, We are all a little wiser. Our pro at sports, at books, and things Is our president, blond Dutch. In Dimmock Hollow he hunts his prey Like dear, and bear, and such. Her manner is gay. Her smile like a pixie, And so you must know It's our classmate, sweet Dixie. His tongue and manner are sharp and wit , His jokes are new and never musty. You must have guessed who this guy is, Of course, it»s good old Rusty. Now we come to our blond Lore, Who is editor of these books. She is also heroine of our play, She»11 go far with her brains and looks. He»11 tell us a story With his face like a poker He«11 make us all laugh. It's Teb, our class joker. Her talent is with pen and tongue That's our gal Gossman, Gerri» Her reddish hair belies the fact That she's both sweet and merry. With wide grin and loud laughter In a manner far from surly. He'll tease all his classmates. Our tall lad, Curly. With a book about horses on her lap, We always find Eileen. We hope the future is bright for her, This shy, demure colleen.