Plymouth High School - Profile Yearbook (Plymouth, NH)

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. R Aga 50 gl ff'-7 CLASS HISTORY Remember four short years ago? Four? Why The Golden Opened for There were that can't bell Gates of Knowledge you and me. high and mighty Seniors, Juniors and Sophomores too. The poor and lowly Freshmen, So green and,oh,so blue. Came Freshman Day with lipstick, The And The Our And And Reception was that night much to our amazement Seniors were polite lives were filled with sports, games and clubs and dances thanks to Whitcher and MacDonald We saw a few romances We elected our first officers Who were superior by far Whitcher and Tommy Volpe Bob Garland and Gerry Carr Our football team gained glory The baseball team did too We yelled 'till we could hardly speak For our colors white and blue Next year we all were Sophomores And if I remember right, We had a Sadie Hawkins Day And a Dog Patch Dance that night Again we held elections, Our President was Jeanine Cookie Germaine, and Joe Helped make our class real keen We were busy making money And fun that was so bright We attended the Canteen Exery Saturday night Soon we were buying stocks Which were for The School Store We had some One Act Plays 9 J We found that we were Juniors with a busy year ahead. The boys all wore suspenders, Nlt was the styleln, They said. Jeanine was our President again, And she was really swell. Tommy, Gerry, and Polly Assisted very well. nwhat was that, that just went by?n All the students did inquire HClass rings came in today, You'd think there was a firel' we slaved at cutting hearts, Making a wishing well and all 'Twas the Junior Prom, Mary was Queen Wasn't she a doll' Another Sadie Hawkins, A football trophy too and a Minstrel Show, Fairy Blue An operetta Then came a She And Bob And us into Seniors very gay was our President, then came freshman Day changed we were Garland Pig tails were the fashion Upon these charming creatures The boys wore perfume in their hair And lipstick marred their features Our pictures soon arrixed, What a time we had' de felt real proud and happy, And yet a little sad Our Year Book then was started As Graduation nears The Senior Ball so beautiful Our eyes were filled with tears So ends a chapter of our lives, which are really Just beginning We have many Romes to conquer, And a picnic, if nothing more Nd X y il-4. f A Winter Carnival then, -2 Our class brought home the cup :J We all lay down to sleep ' ll 43 Now let the curtains slowly fall The clouds shall veil the sun e bow our heads in memory Lorraine Avery . . , ' , an U , S . , , . . , , . . . ff - , ' f4ffBut I'm sure we'll all be winning. And then when we woke up ------ Ei-AW Of our class of '51, if Sw ,3 4