Ramseur High School - Ramsonian Yearbook (Ramseur, NC)

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G o ass GIc ass JKotto This above all, to thine own self be true. Shakespeare Whether prince, whether pauper, the things this school ' s offered We ' ll cherish like memories and friends we ' ve all known. We are well on our way now, and to you Ramseur High With a heart full of sadness, we bid you good-by. Willie Caviness Rickey Frazier The time is of leaving and we shall be seeing Our future unfolding, new places to roam. Our friends will be parting and we will be starting A new way of living that we call our own. Class Go ors Glass J j oe 21 Daytona Blue and Gold Glass Glower Yellow Rose Tears have dimmed our eyes And we sadly now depart. Remembering friends and school ties, We leave with an aching heart. Oh, how we wish that we could stay Secure in the walls of Ramseur High, If just for one more precious day. But alas ! We regretfully bid good-by. Yes, Ramseur, today we leave, Tomorrow we will take a new place. We have so little time to grieve, It ' s the future we now must face. No matter what the years may hold, If we travel far or if we stay near, We ' ll always remember Ramseur High, And these years we hold so dear. Class Poet Jennifer Trogdon

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es BEST DRESSED Sondra Hussey MOST ORIGINAL Jim Dye - Jennifer Trogdon FRIENDLIEST Mike Burgess - Jayne York BEST DRESSED Jeff Cox

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Cj ass Jfistortj It, .U ' the fall of 1954, a group of excited, but frightened, students entered the halls c ligh School. In the strangeness of our new surroundings, probably few, if any, of us i hat lay before us for the next twelve years--twelve years that proved to be full of pr« emories. “quickly learned the rules and regulations and the grammar school years passed quic I suppose the most remembered events of those years were our trips to Chapel Hill and Ralei With many experiences behind us, and the desire to accomplish something greater, we re¬ turned to Rafnseur High School, with a new title--Freshmen! This was a year of adjustment foi all of us. After having to put up with being called greenhorns and finding ourselves alwaj the end of the lunch line, we joyously welcomed our title of Sophomores. This year we thinking of what lay before us after high school. Again, three long summer months passed. As Juniors, we were rather accustomed tq school, and we found that we could walk a little taller and hold our heads a little higher, memories of this year will never be forgotten, I ' m sure. The time had come to sell magazines, a must in the Junior Class in preparing for our Junior-Senior Prom. After many weeks spent in preparation, the big event arrived. The Junior-Senior Prom was held April 23, 1965, in the high school!gymnasium. The night was beautiful, the food was delicious, and the music was ex¬ cellent. Our Seniors were very pleased, and we Juniors were happy that they had enj wonderful evening In the Misty Moonlight. Soon afterward, the ring salesman arrived knew the tifwv’Senior wasn ' t far away. Another dream that came true was the Dais After many hours of picking, scratching, and tying, we produced two beautiful daisy chains which the Seniors marched. Thus, a very exciting year came to an end. yed a nd we Chain, rough f- ie next year at Ramseur High School was quite different, from Randolph High School with us this year. We were glad to have the stu- sluctantly and with a feeling of sadness, we march on. Seniors of 1966 : Yes, we are Seniofs. Ahead is our goal; Graduation. regret leaving our Alma Mater with its friendships, old and new, moments of jfrappiness, disappointments, and loves, but there is no looking back--only to the future. 5 we walk out of here, we leave behind us the wish that the forthcoming Senicjr class will stride to make their last year the best possible. Our history would not be complete if we did not thank Mrs. Martha York andfVIr. Charles EdWards for their helpful guidance in leading us to our goal. j vV ' • i. To our principal, oar teachers, and friends, we say a big Thank You. s iA j r : ■ - We - 1 ' 1 - idness, 1 ■ . ' As we the Se in our lives. Thank ' ioi gst sincere thanks to our parents. Without their love, patience, not have attained this great step in our lives I 1966 leave, we ;herish the memories of twelve of the best ■ • ii. Class Historian Becky Webb 25