Northborough High School - North Star Yearbook (Northborough, MA)

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afgnolrlffr 'F Q? 1 . l' c. First in view: the Capitol building . . the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier , . Many and varied are the comments: How clean it is! How imposing. And many are the bona fide Southern accents acquired! Trips to Mount Vernon and Annapolis . . . bus rides-guided tours, that is-down Em- bassy Row, tried chicken, fried chicken, fried chicken, And who gets to bed early? Not a soull INVADE WASHINGTGN After three days of it, not an eye can stay open, not a foot can drag another after it. And yet do we want to go home? Not on your life? But all good things must come to an end. So homeward we turn our weary feet, and return happier, wiser, and wishing to go back sometime-soon. and a rousing chorus as the train pulls into , 3 ni. and the famous lwo Jimo statue. K Night-time, and the Lincoln Memorial, TWO days' lhlee' and Worcester. it's time to head for and some more sorely home . . , needed sleep . , . If 33 H if I? KJ ll it ll Yi li? ae ,-. Z! SE if QS 'QR in .1- 'Q hi'

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Left to right front Ralph Rayner Philip Sparrow Dcyid Eager, Sally Gray, Arnie Prudhomrne, Janet Phipps, John Clemmer Joan Zeh Bob Keigwin Judy Johnson Al Boudreau, Bill George. Buck: Bette Goodnow, Judy McNutt Debby Weed Kay Proctor Merle Burnham Ba bara Smith, Bertha Munzert guide Larry Mayer, Mrs. Whitcornb Mr Whitcomb Miss Riley Lu Ann Warren Linda Egan, Dotty Auger, Janet Schofield, Margy APRIL 29 1957 NORTHBORO SENIGRS Our nation's capital as seen through the eyes of a high school senior is a place both awesome and captivating. Austere and peaceful in the daylight, after nightfall it becomes a veritable playground. . . . and time enough for some we-II-earned shut-eye. 41

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1 A X XSS? 1 a l 7 in S-if ? 9 Q 'la 9 W' XX .... 'VX gfl-rlfrbl CLASS SONG CTO the tune of A Perfect Doy When we come to the end of four perfect years And we look back o er all of our fun We look ahead wuth some few small fears To the future we ve just begun When we thunk of the joys and of sorrows too Whlch followed us through these years We ll remember our frlends and teachers too Who have all become so dear Well, we've reached the end of four perfect years, And the tlrne has just come to part We thunk of all of our bygone fears And of mem'r:es retained In our heart Then we turn to the future so brlght and new With hope and o parting sngh, And we turn away from what's old and true Wuth, Goodbye to old Northboro Hugh Kay Proctor 5 l W Q 28 'Q ll U h vffl ff' N l f S Qs X . XM f ,hc lj - Xqcggf f 'f S A if W as X ix- v 0 to , Q, G xl N. C 'Q' E E s 1 4 c S S S ol S S X ,, 0 ' ' j ' f