Oolitic High School - Limestone Yearbook (Oolitic, IN)

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AN OOLITIC LIIVIESTONE QUARRY 'V ' I ' 4- I FOREWGRD Hoping to make this hook more than a decoration on the family bookshelf, the members of the 1949 Limestone Staff have tried to capture the thoughts and expressions of Oolitie students in this eventful year and to keep as memories for them the things they want to remember. They also reaffirm the wish of the class of '24, HTl1at all yearhooks published in the future shall have one or more views ol' the Limestone lndustry as a frontpieeef' CLASS OF 49 Il

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THE LIMESTONE STAFF Co-Em'1'oRs- 'LHXY6I'll9 Cobb, Joe Ross AssIs'rAN'r EDITORW-Lester Hall C1cN'1'1:AL VOMMl'l l'LIl-D-if'l12ll'lF'S Vhambers, Jack Armstrong, Sue Day ART-Bob George, Claude Hillenburg 1IlsTo1cY-Edna Padgett, Kenneth Puckett XVILI,-Alice Bennett, June llenham, Keith Roberts, llob McAlhaney l'uorilL:sY-Rose Taylor, Mary Cox, Hilda Rose Miller IIUROSt'Ol'E-Hitt! -lean East, l-Betty McMillan VALENDAII-Xvl0l9f Brinegar, Marian Roberts, Clara Dresden, William Vollins ALUMNI-B2ll'lJHI'?1 Davis, Barbara Henderson 5 1 I 3 1 i A'l'lII.IGTll'11JllStGI' Hutton, Russell l-well, NVendel1 Nikirk, llob baker, lfenny ltitehison PIVTFIQES-lllil1'l9f2ll'6l Shelton, Edgrar Maxwell, Anna Grace Thompson SUx:S1'1uP'l'I0Ns-Staiiley Kelley, Henry Granato, Bob Deckard l 1 r 1 1 4 AnV1cn'1'IsicMENTS-Junior Neely, ludrnund Hartman, lommy bteele, John Conner Pomi-Margie Ilillenburgr YELL--Ruth Sipes

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H Y - - Y- SENIOR CLASS PAGE ll T THE PROSSROA DS You to the left and I to the right, For the ways of men must sever-w And it well may be for a day and a night, And it well may be forever. But whether we meet or whether we part QFor our ways are past our knowingj, A pledge from the heart to it's fellow heart On the ways we all are going! Here 's luck! For we know not where we are going. VVhether we win or whether we lose NVith the hands that life is dealing, It is not we nor the ways we choose But the fall of the cards that 's sealing. There 's a fate in love and a fate in fight, And tl1e best of us go under- And whether we 're wrong or whether we're right. VVe win sometimes, to our wonder. Ilerels luck! That we may not yet go under! With a steady swing and an open brow XVI- have tramped the ways together, lfiut we 're clasping hands at the crossroads now In the Fiend's own night for weatherg And whether we bleed or whether we smile In the leagues that lie before us The ways of life are many a mile And the dark of Fate is o'er us. Here 's luck! And a cheer for the dark before us! You to the left and I to the right. For the ways of men must sever, And it well may be for a day and a night And it well may be forever! But whether we live or whether we die CFor the end is past our knowingj, Ilere's two frank hearts and the open sky, Be a fair or an ill wind blowing! Here 's luck! I11 the teeth of all winds blowing. R?'0Ilf17'fl Hovey CLASS YEL1, OF 1949 THE HIGIIEH IVE RISE THE BETTER THE VIEW NVe have climbed above the crest And journeyed far beyond We have met with different foes But our will power has been strong. Though the way grows rugged at times And the peaks grow very high Deep down in our hearts we know VVe will succeed. by and by. The higher we rise, the better the view And we 'll each keep struggling on VVe'll climb the highest mountain top And gladly face each new dawn. Jlnrgie Hilleizburg OTR HIGH SCHOOL IL-'1I'.Q'f C'I'une: My Happinessml Evening shadows make us blue Because our high school days are through VVe will always think of you Our High School Days. Every day we'll reminisce And dream sweet dreams of O. II. S. XVith reverence we will always bless Our High School Days. A million times it seems, you're the idol of all our dreams But we'll be coming back again There 'll be no blue memories then Whether skies are gray or blue VVe will ever trust in you Always love and honor too, Our High School Days. , , , . J ,. B -uowls by her emiefl' fD6'dI'I'!If0lT to Juliet Genrgej Seniors, Seniors VVe're the best Seniors, Seniors We 've met the test S-E-N-I-O-Il-S S-E-N-I-O-R S Are we happy VVc are going You ought to know VVith signs of regret XVe love Oolitic The best School yet. Look at our faces And see them glow. 4 Seniors, Seniors You've earned a rest S-E-N-I-O-ll-S You must be happy And don 't be blue Make your High School Proud of you. Tij'-Rllfll Sipcs