Riverside Polytechnic High School - Koala Yearbook (Riverside, CA)

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I 'lfou We e 4 Sophomore I Leaning on the old top rail while getting a bird's eye view of the Bearlets at practice is Doris Cannon, Trea- surer: Shirley Grey, Secretary: cmd George Moody, President. Don Barton, Vice-President: Marion Garcia, Boys' Athletic Manager: Pat Younglove, Social Chairman, Diane Wade, Girls' Athletic Manager, and Pat Wilson, Debate Manager: find that Poly isn't all work after all. ' '- fra . .Y ..-Asa in XX E ' A A . , 1- 5' 4, X as Q

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vv-ri AT U M95 . 'Y ,!fv. .1 .. I THE CHRISTENING MANUEL LABOR The time will come, you all were told, when you will enter Poly. Yes, and time did creep up behind you, cmd September found you timid individuals tripping through the stately portals of ye old stamping grounds. Your eyes oggled at the unaccustomed sights, and your bodies shuddered at the first words of F. L. Those beginning few weeks were difficult for your minds to master, but when you had settled down for a long winter nap, and had adjusted yourselves to the surroundings, things began to look rosy. It didn't take long for you kiddies to catch-on and scale the social ladder from kittens to cats, and get what is proverbially called on the ball. You showed those unappreciative upper classmen that you were explosive bits of matter like your name, Atoms, implied. You startled them by your grand showing in the field of sports, and more so when you managed to secure fair grades from those dictatorial rulers of the class- room. But you did not, at first, spread joy up to the maximum in the eyes of the juniors and seniors. You troubled them no end because you were always, everywhere. Wherever they looked there was one continual vista of Atoms. This was horror to the big boys , until they condescended to break down the bar- riers and actually graced all you invading matter with a polite, Skin me lack. They found to their surprise that you weren't such squares after all, but just a little less experienced shrewd- ies like themselves. NOTHIN' BUT TROUBLE