Norwell High School - Shipbuilder Yearbook (Norwell, MA)

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W sun BH an Sf! 'AX Vx it J! Above- Front- Nancy Chase, Lenore Zibettig First Row- Shirley Hall, Barbara McCarthy, Jean Hanson, Eleanor Sousa, Shirley Gauley, Eole Georgetti, Helen McHughg Second Row- Miss Maguire, Carol McCarthy, Judy Bates, Joanne Wessman, Faith Simpson, Elizabeth Hansen, Patricia Gunderway, Phyllis Thomas. Below- First Row- Shirley Hall, Barbara McCarthy, Phyllis Thomas, Nancy Chase, Shirley Gauley, Eole Georgettl, Ruth Jackson, Second Row- Diane Celllni, Jean Hanson, Carol McCarthy, Judy Bates, Faith Simpson, Marya Cellini, Joanne Wessman, Dorothy Wessnan: Third Row- Helen McHugh, Gertrude Jackman, Eleanor Sousa, Ann Scott, Verna Hahner, Lenore Zibetti, Patricia Gunderway. BHSHETBHLL o ff X Q MW!! W i ,f'1f,gfiJ,,J! of f-- f if fifflf 1:44145-R S1 y fv 'V.f!'lf ,X gi 4 iff! Wx jg' 42 X' 21

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THE BIG TROUT Whenever anyone had a fishing problem, Archie Drabner was consulted. The men around Chippery Mountain knew how to fish, but Archie was the master of them all. One day while fishing in Gilligan Creek, Archie saw a gigantic trout leap out of the water. He knew he had to get that trout. Drabner sat down on the rocks and started figuring. Any other trout fisherman would have quickly tried all the tricks he knew, but not Archie. After he discovered the trout, he did little, if any, work around his fields. Now it happened that Elsie, Arch1e's wife, was a very hard working woman. She knew that the spring plowing had to be done and she attempted to make Archie not be bothered with the plowing. Every day Archie watched until he found his trout, of the trout's feeding habits. It happened that Archie other men, and daily there was a group of them watching forget his fishing. But he would and he settled down to a long study had discussed his problem with the his every cast. Each day he tried a new idea, none of which worked. The betting among the men was four to one on the trout. One day when Archie was watching the trout, he saw a black gnat riding the current of the brook. There was a great splashg at last the trout had risen. The men agreed that the trout well deserved the attention given him by the master fisherman. Archie hurried home and made a new fly to resemble the gnat, but try as he would, he could not hide the curve of the hook. On one of his casts, his fly landed close to another black gnat, riding on the current. The trout rose and took the gnat without giving the fly a second glance. This was it! Archie had finally figured That night he worked into the wee rose bright and early and left the house made four new flies, now there were only this troublesome matter from tus mind. out a way to trap that crafty trout. hours and completed his new lure. Next morning he for the brook. Something puzzled him. He had three. Thoughts of bagging the trout drove all As he neared the brook, he recognized his wife in the midst of a group of men. In one hand she had his second best rod and I in the other his great twelve pound trout. One of the men said, 'Look what your wife done, Archie. She figgered that by tying one fly four inches from the others she could trick the trout. By gorrie, she d1d!n Archie's wife said, HH1, Archie! Let's go home now so you can get to that plcwing.' UYes ma'am,n revlied Archie. Kenneth Torrey '49 WZ-53-EI'-IZ-61-EHS'-3145 N65-25654-ki .- A LOCKER SPEAKS ITS MIND Hey, stupid, who d'ya think piece, yer shiv'r1n me timbers. I asks ya now, if we hasn't gettin' so's a locker a1n't much yer shovin' them books at? Ouch! Quit shovin' me frontis Ain't us lockers got no rights? suffered one revolkin' devel'pment after another? It's more than a place to hang yer hat 'n' stow yer books. Humm, come ta think of it, we really a1n't. But that's irrelegent ta the subjec'. Some of us is gettin' pretty old. We lacks some o' the pers'nal maggatism of them new lockers in other schools, but we got fell1n's too. F'r instance, take m' friends the gym lockers 'n' the way yer always beltin' 'em in tle lower regions wid yer big feet when they don't open up after ya've fiddled wid the combination once 't'er twice. An', oh, those incineratin' remarks. I blushes ta think of 'Sm- Then when ya decided 1t'S become too aspiratin' ta proceed, ya runs off to tell Mr. Dixon ya can't open yer locker, an' may yer please have uer combination, if only for the novulky of it? Them's some of the more annoyin' habits. I fells that on behalf of meself 'n' me con- stitcherants, reccnversion should set in...but fast!! If it don't, them wet rainboots 'n' leaky umbrellas is gonna make me paint crack. And if I had a noze ta git a cold in, I would. I re-utterate, ain't us lockers got no rigkts? Ann Scott '50 20

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BHSEBHLL be Above- First Row- Reginald MacDougall, Fred Seaquist, Robert Carl, Richard Kelly, Walter Brown, Kenneth Torrey, George Jackman, Second Row- Glenn Mesheau, John McManus, Peter Dickman, Richard Carl, Donald Merritt, Arthur Stearns, Third Row- Robert Turner, Scott Osborne, Ralph Ripley, Donley Phillips, Thomas Peachy, Bruce Brown. Below- First Row- Ralph Ripley, Richard White, Robert Carl, Fred Seaqulst, Richard Kelly George Jackman, Peter Dickmang Second Row- Scott Osborne, Elliot Robinson, Arthur Stearns, Glenn Mesheau, Kenneth Osborne, William Reagan, Third Row- Richard Carl, John McManus, Mark Robinson, Thomas Peachy, Bruce Brown, Preston Ripley, Reginald MacDougall. BHSHETBHLL -44 .- X T 'IIUIUIIUP' .T i , f , .- Ether. R E. , 'ZMQVJ XXSYX. jx s 22