Riverside Military Academy - Bayonet Yearbook (Gainesville, GA)

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R I V E R S I D E 0 'TE as 1 9 3 3 COLONEL PAYNE Registrar That tall, lanky New Englander, hurling acid remarks at the erring members of the nine is none other than Captain Smith. He hails from Gloucester in Massachusetts, teaches Spanish, coaches basketball and knows practically all about baseball. A sheik with perfect manners: a whiz at chemistry and at directing an orchestra-that's Captain Stacy, better known as Musical Mike. Remember those swell Miami trips to the various shows? He's the responsible party. Our only representative of the Navy, recog- nized by his sea walk, salute, and the Navy blue. . . . Captain Stevenson's hobbies are aviation, the smokes good cigars, toolj and the Kadet. You'll never see Captain Taylor without that pleasing grin. and at least two Junior boys trying to bum a nickel from him. l He's quite a man with the fairer sex, also! His love for boys brought him to us from Camp Dixie and he is a valuable assistant to Captain Dame. CLeftj MAJOR JENNISON Director of Music QRightD CAPTAIN STEVENSON Director of Aviation

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SPEAKING OF SENIORS NCE UPON a time, I dreamt of what I would do if and when I were a Senior-now it's come and gone-what have I done? Nothing worth noting. But here, listen-concerning Boyd, the one and only Major--he's good-looking, has plenty of S. A. for is it that little diamond on his cap?D was outstanding in athletics, baseball, football, toe-trampling, and a one-time leader of the O. P. A.s. Fridinger, Powerhouse Pete, a peach of a basketball player, and not so slow at football, either QI pronounce it eye-therl D-the Theta Sigs dragged him in out of the cold void. CMy! mylj Next! Belcher, E., Little Pal, is a man-about town in Miami, and he ran the Spring Houseparty Committee! Just one of the boys along with Fred Anderson, former assistant to I-Iorsefacef' President of the S. P. O.'s Cand he sure runs themlj Fred says what he has to say when he feels like it! That position in centerfield was ably held down by Baldy, too! Now it's about time something was said about Harrison-- Ironman, who lilled little Sandy's boots so well as Captain of Company HC. Boxer, woman-hater, and one of that A. S. P. crowd-that's Bert. Jack O'Neill is, like Ed Belcher, a man-about-town, but in a different town-for there can't