Ralph C Mahar Regional High School - Toga Yearbook (Orange, MA)

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Sometimes I laugh, Sunrise I cry. Midnight I'm in between and wondering why Time, oh time, where did you go? Time, oh good, good Time, Where did you go? Twelye years of schooling cuhninates in one special day. Graduation is a day of memories and dreams. Child- hood ends, and we are grad- uated-indeed, initiated-into d a new life as a responsible adult. Graduation is the sin- gle event awaited twelve years and remembered for a lifetime. III

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l I ' s 'WY' Seniors Enjoy. . . fTil the end of time, the Class of 1967 will re- nember its Senior Prom. The gymnasium was magi- cally converted from the familiar sight of blank walls and bleachers to a wonderful dimly lit garden. The walls were shimmery blue and gold. Several rose- covered trellises added atmosphere, and a love seat in a bower was a perfect setting for photographs. The damp weather outside was unnoticed by the dancers in their lovely formal clothes. The scent of fifty bouquets of lilacs filled the air. f'Til the End of Timew will surely live on in the memories of the Class of 1967. The Grand March ' ' f John and Jackie 43 A pause in the Grand March to meet the tiny pages. z B 'X- 'I ii .51 '