Northfork High School - Hi Lights Yearbook (Northfork, WV)

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SmSWdt-smsmd'd-o 'dquP-EJBO Hrsomsmosl-Jo W H gd- BOHSD 59103305 0 THE SHOOTING OF SHERIFF MAYNARD by joe john Constantino The hour was late in the small town of Welch. As darkness failed, dawn drew near. Sheriff Maynard had spotted a man doing wrong And quickly nailed him with no fear. They passed a by-stander on the courthouse steps. No need for you to shame. said he, For this Sheriff Maynard is the best This small town will ever see. The man was searched from head to toe Which for Maynard was a daily chore. As Maynard left, the man used a gun Which was lying on the floor. . The years go by and many wonder How the gun got on the floor. Yet one fact is clear for all to see: A man shot with his own gun will use it no more. Locate 36 countries, capitals and world lead- ers in the game below. e dle-sUJQJSDN d-HO p. bcsrnadnagu edurtcbegin lovrcnnsezi gaefaioykot itterandowe uhasapitead mongCSOJEKS alinamaahot tehesbncada ehctahtdnnt boliviatdae ilfobrazils csomzakmtew bournejenre gnihsawxyid treppariste vanaaabucan bse nah '10 ejohnpaulya ebna ye dys ohnbran edi othQE 05 WOWSDUQSDQJSDS A TALENTED WORLD RUN, LI'I'I'LE MAN by James Oliver Stay low, don't move, not even a breath! You know not who draws near, For it could be the enemy, The one you greatly fear. This war, they say, is just a way To do your patriotic chore. But a patriot is just a man, A man and nothing more. If a patriot, I'd be proud lid give all my loyalty But that loyal man. with a gun in his hand, Is a man in history. I want to live now, not in the past! With my ears, I must try to see It's one on one, the loyaltyls gone The Enemy verses Me. My weapon utters a cracking sound. Itls echoed by many more than one. It's you against the world now, man. Run, little man, run! SHE WORE A KNITTED SHAWL by Tania Monarchy The doctor trudged into his home One late, cold winter night; Has been a tiresome day. he thought, As he blew out the light. He'd rested but an hour when, A loud knock made him jump, He shivered at the thought of what Had made the awesome thump. He stood and slowly cracked the door. The snow began to fall, And out there stood a thin, frail girl; She wore a knitted shawl. You must come now!n the pale child begged, You must come quick! she cried. My mother is so very sick, I fear by now she's died! The doctor grabbed his coat and hat. And all his tools and goods. He followed her until they reached, A cabin in the woods. s Inside. there lay the lady, looking, Very ill indeed, He diagnosed her, smiled and said, Some pills are all you need. Although you have pneumonia. dear. I feel its only slight; Be thankful to your daughter, though. That I got here tonight. At this, the woman looked at him With much surprise and woe, Why that couldnlt be, dear sir; She died a month ago. The doctor looked around the room. But the girl he could not see; An eerie feeling filled him, and, He wondered, uCould it be . . Glancing, then, his eyes did meet, A shelf upon the wall, Dry and folded, neatly placed, There lay the knitted shawl. FOOTPRINTS words and music by . Patrick Boyd Like a leaf soaring through an autumn wind, The glittering snow did fall, Twas on this day when children play This story I recall. 0 come.Johnnie, let's go and ride On Devills Hill today! No, I fear from what I hear, The tales the people say. They say there's a man all clothed in black, The devil in disguise. He'll be right there and then you'll swear, He vanished b'fore your eyes. 0 come,johnnie, let's go and ride On Devil's Hill today; I have to mock that silly talk, They've nothing more to say. Up the gleaming hill they made their way Until they reached its top, Go ahead, iohnnie said, And down the hill he shot. To see that sled fly like it did As smooth as wind could blow, It was a sight but with utter fright, Johnnie saw that man below. Although in the path of the racing sleigh, His feet never left the ground, Get out the way, the boy did say, But the figure made no sound. The sleigh made a sharp turn to clear the way, And johnnie watched helplessly, But when he looked back; the man in black Was nowhere to be seen. OJohnnie's friend had a broken leg. The boy's father came to call. He said. Tell me now! Tell me how! Butjohnnie's friend could not recall. The father made way to Devil's Hill, 'Cause the story made no sense; And he failed to find the man's trail. He saw only one pair of footprints.

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v 2 exhibixehdi: Snjohn is a languid, unspoiled 19-square-miles piece of land 3 miles across Pillsbury Channel from St. Thomas in the Virgin Islands. Heavily forested hills with great giant ferns, wild orchids. and a myriad of other blooms, 154 species of trees, 72 shrubs and herbs, but the western shores have 8 varieties of cacti. Endless intimate little bays, pure white sand beaches, lovely underwater coral formations that provide good snorkeling, horseback riding, safari surrey cars, and hiking tours make this an escapist's paradise. St. john was discovered in 1493 by Columbus. Laurance Rockefeller donated to the U. S. 9500 acres to serve as Virgin Islands National Park, but there are no animals, except birds today. Products of St. john are bay leaves, rum, and charcoal. First annual community celebration, sponsored by the Northfork Businessmen' 5 Association, Chairman Dwight Bradley, is a success with ' Northfork High School 5 heip.Pa1-ticipating 1n the event on October 14.15 16 1982, gate the .Key Club, An Club,Eret1ch Club, Yearbook Atlantic Ocewn 9Qa 6:6? VIRGIN ISLANDS 0-4136 Caribbean Sea

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HOMECOMING HOSPITALITY 0 9.00 V5, 6- monrsmr 10 a ChRIBBEAN SEA D OMINEES for HOMECOMING QUEEN: janie Holland HOMECOMING QUEEN ESCORTS: Gary Goins, Billy y g escort Morgan Hairstontdoye Tabor tescort jeff OsterL Belcher,jeff Oster, David Lane, Don Dickerson, William Saf- SOUTH AMERICA ickie Saunders tescon Don Dickersom, Tammy Boroski ford, Morgan Hairston, Eugene Coppola, Lonnie Mullins, Larry . 'escort Gary Going, Donna Chinsolo tescon David LaneL McDaniels, Curtis Ray, and Darin Hairston tnot picturedL Vaomi Davis tescort Larry McDanieh. Janine Sizemore Lonnie MullinsL Alisa Scott tescon Darin Hairstom, An- 'ela Lusk tescon Eugene Coppolax Lynda Wade tescort I illiam SaffordL Angela Johnson tescort Billy Belchetj, ' uth Payne tescort Curtis Rayy 91A 990 MONTSERRAT, A QUIET, BEAUTIFUL LITTLE ISLAND OF TROPICAL SCENERY, WAS DISCOVERED BY COLUMBUS IN 1493; and in 1632, AN EXPEDITION OF IRISH COMMIS- SIONED BY OLIVER CROMWELL ESTABLISHED A SET- TLEMENT, AND SOME IRISH ARE THERE EVEN TODAY. ONLY ENGLISH IS SPOKEN. ITS POPULATION OF 14,000 ARE OF AFRICAN-EUROPEAN DESCENT. COTTON, SU- GAR, AND FRUIT ARE RAISED ON THE SLOPES OF ITS TWO ACTIVE VOLCANOES. tBelowt MRS.THOMAS practices with all participants the day before the big event. Action on the field tabovey HOMECOMING QUEEN AND ESCORT: NAOMI DA- 15 and LARRY McDANIEL.