Port Byron High School - Echo Yearbook (Port Byron, IL)

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70. 71. 72. 73. 74. 75. 755 76. 77. 78. 79. 80. 81. 82. 83. 84. 85. 86. 37. 88. 89. 90. I married him on May 16. He's a sailor, girls. Get a load of that sign! Four Jills. We said Jills, not pills. Brrf It's cold. Why does a guy have to have car trouble on a winter day. Look at these glamorous Juniors. Betty Grable has nothing on them--the yams, we mean. Come out from behind that tree, Ruth. Who want to play peek-a-boo? Can it be they've been drinking? And so young, too! Zell, how coy! Another game of peek-a-boo. First place 1948 football trophy. The Sophomores initiated the Freshmen. That's Mary Noah, Gladys Peterson, Luanne Frits, Catherine Skelton, Joan Haskins, and Mary Saunders, six cute little Freshies get- ting Hthe works.u We weren't dirty. We just look that way. More initiation Now, Mary, you aren't a spare tire! This was a cute pose, don't you think? That's HDinkH hold ing 'em up. Say, it's a football game. We beat 'em that day. We don' know who owns those long legs, though. Hey, it back-fired. Elinor didn't mean to take herself. More legs wandering around. Lon't it beat everything? You name it! Wefre stumped. Look at that cute little dog--we said Hcute dog.U This is a familiar sight on the high school campus. HSometimes it seems that Fate designs the pattern of a life-- It charts and plans and oversees The way thru calm or strife. Then all to Fate, if this be We'll leave this couple here-- Content to know that Fate, herself, Will guide both Bob and Sue. true, That's Jim's jeep. And there's Jin. But who's in the rear? Better get together with 43, don't you think? That's Earl Bull. We envy him his wavy hair. Some folks have all the luck, don't they, girls? Let's muss him up!