Shade Township High School - Shadonian Yearbook (Cairnbrook, PA)

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I , x VICTOR HOYECKI Academic Thy wisdom is greater than all hidden treasures, and yet as in- stantly available for our needs as the very ground beneath our feet. The Secret of the Ager A government for the people must depend for its success on the intelligence, the morality, the jus- tice, and the interest of the people themselves. Cleveland Honor Stntlents For High Scltolttsttc Aclttedveinent JANET YOUNG Academic This city, with all its houses, palaces, steam engines, cathedrals, and huge, immeasurably trafflc and tumult, what is it but a thought. Not a brick was made but some man had to think of making that brickf, Carlyle LEE SMALL A cademic Colors fade, temples crumble, empires fall, but wise words en- dure. Tloomdyke When one works for personal glory the work is bound to suffer. Only work for the sake of work it- self and the good it can do, deserves success. Madam Chiang Kai-Shek ELIZABETH MOXIM EVA KOVACH Commercial C0mmWC1dl 29

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CLASS WILL trudge to and from school. May he not freeze and tire as easily as I did. I, Elizabeth Petrocy, bequeath the many rolls I made and gave to my starving classmates to any- one who is willing to take over. I, Margaret Plavko, bequeath my daily walk from school to anyone who thinks walking gives a better figure. I, john Postoski, bequeath my ability to miss school for deer hunting to the hunters in Shade. I, Mary Ann Pribulsky, bequeath to my sister, Agnes, Locker No. 30. May she never have it filled up as I did. I, Theresa Pustelniak, bequeath to Sophie Za- potosky my typing eraser. She may not need it, but those typewriters do make mistakes some- times. I, Margaret Rankin, bequeath my gabbing ability to anyone who can do as well as I. I, Nick Roman, bequeath my dancing ability to my brother, Pat. I, Frank Russian, bequeath my football shoulder pads to any freshman whose girl is mad at him for not being another Charles Atlas. I, joe Sady, bequeath my four years of English to john Sura May he still be a same person at the end of the fourth year. CI'm not!D I, James Salonish, bequeath my chemistry ex- plorations to my sister, Bernice Kay. I, John Salonish, bequeath my seat in English class to anyone who could be fortunate enough to keep out of mischief. I, Nick Salonish, bequeath my excellent voice and good looks to Michael Biszick. I, Kathryn Seger, bequeath my race track up to the bus each morning to my sister, Christine. May she have better timing than I. I, Stella Senuta, bequeath the thirty-six inch ruler to my brother, Mike, for analyzing diagrams. May he enjoy it just as I did. I, Meredith Shaffer, bequeath my seat in Senior Science class to anyone that can sleep as comfort- ably as I did in it. I, Mervin Shaffer, bequeath my long sideburns to G00ky Gumbita. I, Steve Shedlock, bequeath my position in Shop to anyone who enjoys shop work as much as I did. I, Andy Shima, bequeath my ability to do noth- ing to John Tilitisky. I, Ann Sivulich, bequeath my shorthand book to Frances Sprock. May she progress with it better than I. I, Andrew Skero, bequeath my unused football uniform to my brother, Steve. May he have better luck than I. I, Lee Small, leave my empty seat in the band to anyone who can fill it as well as I did. I, Theresa Stine, bequeath my P. O. D. book to my brother, joe. I, Nance Sura, bequeath the helping hand I gave to the kids in English class to another imagi- native Shadite, Earl Deneen. Charge them, Earl, and you'll make millions. I, Ann Svach, bequeath my worn-out nickname Pee-Wee to my sister, Helen. May she be as proud of it as I. I, Dorothy Tomko, bequeath my fond memories of carrying the seniors' mail to my sister, Ruth, who often did part of the job for me. I, Helen Trebonyak, bequeath my handicap of blushing easily to anyone who thinks it is an asset. I, john Tvardzik, bequeath my long, quiet hours in detention hall to a coming senior, Ed Salonish. Catch up on your sleep there, boy. I, joe Tvardzik, bequeath my habit of chewing toothpicks and my sense of humor fthe only sense I havel to a darn good little Sophomore, Bob Frazier. I, Steve Wasil, bequeath all my unfinished shop work to john Mekis. I, Dwight Weaver, bequeath my chance to get in P. O. D. class to any boy who is lucky enough to get in a class with so many beautiful girls. I, Kenneth Weible, bequeath my place in Shop class to my brother, Melvin. May he enjoy it as much as I did. I, Bob Will, bequeath my well loved seat in Physics class to Jake Coleman. I, Andy Yestrepsky, bequeath the well worn road to school to Ed Kushner. I, Janet Young, bequeath my job as accompanist to chorus to Mildred Southern. May she benefit by it as much as I did. I, Mary Zayac, bequeath my well-used type- writer to my brother, Steve. May he have better results. I, Earie Zgetts, bequeath my giggles to anyone who will continue them, namely, Aletta Dixon. I, Roy Zimmeman, bequeath my drumming ability to jimmy Woods with hopes that he stays in the band longer each year than I did. I, Ruby Zimmerman, bequeath my seat in P. O. D. class to anyone who is willing to argue with the teacher as I was. CI loved itb. ' I, john Romanchak, bequeath my great love to miss school and go hunting and fishing to my brother, Charles. ' I, Edward Tomaszewski, bequeath my quest of happiness, and my inquisitive mind for truth and principles of justice to anyone striving to live a good Christian life. I, Helen Smith, bequeath my seat in Ripple's ofiice to anyone who is willing to'take the con- sequences.

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FOR SlENllOlRS ONLY We Go To Jail December 9 we went to the Somerset County Court-room and Jail. After listening to cases brought before the bar, we were honored by hear- ing a short talk by court oflicials in welcoming us. After lunch we toured the jail and surprised our teachers, Mr. Danko and Miss Maurer. All of us reported back to the buses. Remember? Ours Was the Hallowe'en Party At our spook party even the goblins would have had difliculty in sneaking in. jammed with stu- dents and alumni, the Aud rang with laughter as guests tried to crawl through the long, winding passage that knocked us down with every step. Good food and entertainment completed the fun. The teachers selected the kids with the outstand- ing costumes. Fun, wasn't it? Mary Litko Turns Poet Mary Litko's poem, Art of Nature was ac- cepted for publication in the Anthology of High School Poetry. Mary received notice of her ac- ceptance in the High School Poetry Association at the same time that junior Barbara Kirkman, who also entered and was selected, received hers. Swartz Takes Over French Class We spent several weeks in French class with Mr. Swartzwelder as teacher. While Mrs. Whited was convalescing from a fall, Mr. Swartzwelder obligingly took over the task of shoving verbs into our heads. As a result of his learning the language while serving overseas, he conducted his classes with apparent ease. Pwrlez-1fou.f? We Chance Off a Turkey When the frost was on the pumpkin, we chanced off a turkey and ham. Mrs. Ida Blanc was the lucky fowl winner, and Mrs. Mike Danko, Sr., received the ham. Our Academics Tour Lorain With the chemistry class, the physics class visited the Lorain Steel Works at Johnstown, Oc- tober 15. It was Open House at the mills, and we, with students from other schools, spent the morning observing the many interesting processes. Naturally the trip included a visit to Alwine's afterwards. Not only interesting and educational but a pleasure. Will We Ever Forget . . . The boy whose speeches centered on his pet groundhogs, muskrats, and foxes . . . Leonard Kiser. The girl and boy to receive state-wide recog- nition for their music ability in band . . . Mary Ann Pribulsky and Lee Small. The ex-Shadites that have returned to us to take a post-graduate course . . . Jennie Mahelcic, Joe Magnone, and John Kanuik. The two boys who can tell what it's like to have the office as a temporary homeroom . . . John Hook and john Naret. The three girls of our class who wore 'third finger, left hand' rings . . . Dorothy Denorcy, Janet Young, and Hilda Benna. The boy, affectionately known as the Duke of Rockingham, whose disability didn't stop him from being ace morale builder of the Panther eleven . . . Andy Skero. The girl whose poems won her awards from the state F. H. A. and a trip to Harrisburg . . . Eliza- beth Manges. The boy who wore a rut in the road to Baker Whitely or Over the hump as he phrased it . . . Stan Bobulinski. The boy who Wasn't afraid to walk by the school on days he played hookey . . . Henry Best- vina. The two football players to have red-gold hair, all credit to the leather in their helmets . . . Rocky Shima and Walter Kusmerka.