Pine Plains Central High School - Pine Log Yearbook (Pine Plains, NY)

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Bus Drivers First row, left to right: Cecil Dykeman, Louis Juhring, Jr., Roy Camburn, Frank Chatlos. The bus drivers have done a very commend- able job again this year in transporting us to and from school and in taking us to basketball games. They have brought us through the year Second row, left to right: Vincent Wright, Al- len Smith, John Woodward, Wal- ter Shook, Charles Holsapple, and Floyd Harrison. in safety, and allowed us to miss only one day of school because of bad weather. To the bus drivers we give our sincere thanks and appre- ciation. Custodians Left to right: Harry Myers, William Patterson, Russell Burton, C. E. Burton. Not in picture: John Wilhoite. Have you ever wondered what would hap- pen if it weren’t for the custodians? There would be paper airplanes in the chandeliers, notes on the study hall floors, wads of gum underneath the desks and piles of dust on the floors. Pretty horrible thought, isn’t it? But have no fear that this could ever hap- pen. Regardless of the time of day or what day of the week it is, you will always find one or more of our custodians cleaning up after us. May we take this opportunity to thank these wonderful friends of ours for their faith- ful services in keeping our school and grounds so beautiful.

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 To Mr. Davis, our friend, teacher, and ad- visor, who for five years has helped us with our problems, large and small. For his unfal- tering attention, we the class of 1951 give our thanks. “At Ease!’1 The Sargent’s yell Rings like a bell Thru our nervous systems taut. There’s not a word That isn’t heard; That isn’t always caught, There’s not a word—Oh! how we’ll miss that yell, That sound so clear and sharp, Remembered in our later years, We’ll long to hear its bark At 8:55 when we’re all in our seats The same throbbing song thru our ears always hearts. “At 5 of 9 and at 5 of 1, when I say Quiet, I want it so!” When later on in life we’ll sit Quiet at last, and sad, We’ll think of all the times we could Have been good, instead of bad. We’ll think of all the times we could Have made you glad, instead of mad. And we’ll think of you as a tried old friend Another, second, “Dad.”