Sidney High School - Reflector Yearbook (Sidney, NY)

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Paul Alger Betty Barry PAUL ALGER '- A tall, blonde fidler have we here, Of hard work he has no fear, Although he is a quiet boy To the teachers he's a joy. BETTY BARRY To be an artist she does aspire, She has that inner glowing fire- She's quiet and shy, but rather a treat And as a good sport she can't be boat. FLORENCE BOWERMASTER As quiet as the ocean, as cool and deep As wise as the nocturnal owls- As trusting as the sheep With a brow as calm as smoothest alabaster, O world, we present to you- Florence Bowermaster. JASPER BROWN A fair round face with wide blue eyes, He could work, but he never tries. A schoolboy charm, a ready smile- Like a baby, he's a trial. Norma Burnside Frederick Cleaveland Florence Bowermaster Jasper Brown NORMA BURNSIDE Here ees a gal whose name ees Norma A gal who'sa gotta quite a forma. Lots o' da vigor and lots a' da vim And lots o' da ankle that's plenty slim. FREDERICK CLEAVELAND Brawn and good nature, A rare combination, Are seldom found in any nation. Yet here in Sidney we have such And we like him very much. MARY COMFORT Good in sports, good in school, Excellence is her only rule. A willing hand, a cheerful face She leaves a memory you can't erase. HELEN CUTTING A fair young maiden she's getting to be And a nicer girl, you'll never see. She hails from Masonville does Miss Helen Y - -f Ask her to work-you'll find her will'n. Mary Comfort Helen Cutting I5

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REFLECTOH Senior Class Uflicers Vice President - , - James Panaro Secretary - - Trudy Wuthrick Treasurer - - ' - Janet Hemens Senior Class History We're the Seniors. But you've probably heard about us. For four years now we've been around pestering everyone with our money- making schemes tor our Washington trip. We took our trip, all right, but let's look back a bit. Remmeber four years ago when we were green Frosh cluttering up the halls and just living for the day of ninth grade graduation? We were right there when it came to fun though. The Albany trip and a party were the highlights of the year. Then came ninth grade graduation and we were Sophomores. That year we were introduced to Miss Fowler and Miss Metz, our advisors. They've stuck with us for three years now, pushing us along in the right direction and sometimes holding us back when we became too impulsive. We just want to say, Thanks to them. in our Junior year our financial worries began. We had to begin to make money for our Washington trip. We started off with a box social. Well, we didn't make much money but everyone had a lot of fun. We sold magazines, held a bake sale, presented our Junior Play, Anne of Green Gables -and what a play!-and ended the year with over S300 to our credit. Our Senior Year! 1t's hard to describe that. We thought we'd had fun and worries as Juniors, but we really started to live when we entered our last year of high school. First came our Senior Play- Clarence . 1 guess none of us will ever forget that. Then we had a movie benefit, bake sales, sold magazines, and with our dues managed to make 51000. Our Washington trip! Well, if you've been on a Senior trip, you know how much fun We had, and if you haven't, you will some day. And now we're graduating. We'll no longer be together as a class. We've had troubles along with our fun and work, but it's been worth it all. We'll never forget Sidney High School. We hope you'll remember us, sometimes. Janet Hemens 14

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GERALD DERRICK Watch them flutter, watch them sigh, Watch them roll a roving eye. But goo-goo eyes and smiles so merry, Can not win the heart of Jerry. MARIE DIBBLE You'll always find her on her bike, This young lady that we all like, Upon the violin she plies her skill, And the tunes she fiddles are fit to kill. EUNICE DICKERSON In athletics she shows much skill She always hasg she always will. In work at home she takes a part- We wish her luck with all our heart. HOWARD DICKINSON How we giggle, how we shake. He makes us laugh until we ache. For he's the clown of the Senior class, And he has the heart of many a lass. Anthony Donaloio Harold DuMond Frederica Eldridge Rose Fergason Gerald Derrick Marie Dibble Eunice Dickerson Howard Dickinson ANTHONY DONALOIO Though he sometimes makes you rant, You know you think a lot of Ant. He's always courteous and never mad, And so he is a well-liked lad. HAROLD DU MOND He's a handsome, clever guy, And yet he seems a bit too shy. Airplanes are his chief delight, Some day he's sure to make his flight. FREDERICA ELDRIDGE To our midst she has returned, And our friendship she has earned. She'l1 be a success, of that we're sure- And we give our good wishes to her. ROSE FERGASON Her tongue is always in a whirl, This pretty golden headed girl. She dashes around from here to there, Yes, to be truthful, she's everywhere.