Somerset High School - Raider / Memoirs Yearbook (Somerset, MA)

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We, the Class of 1953, being of sound and disposing minds, of our own accord make, publish, and declare this our last will and testament. I, Joan Fox, leave my small waistline to Miss Mason. I, Alan Grime, leave all my nicknames to anyone who will take them. I, Joan Archard, leave my job as cashier in the cafeteria to someone whose conscience won’t bother her. I, Dan Pavao, leave my height to the center of next year’s basketball team. I, Lorraine Wamboldt, leave my bathing beauty sketches to adorn the walls of the boy’s locker room. I, William Howarth, leave my position as official chauffeur of S.H.S. to anyone owning a car. I, Cecile Bienvenue, leave my last name to someone who wants to change theirs .... I won’t be using it long. I, Henry Williams, leave my extra conference cards to those students who never get caught. I, Ruth Chorlton, leave my debating ability to future steady couples. I, Joe Viveiros, leave my truck to transport the Blue Raiders to practice. I, Joan Boyle, leave my excess vim and vigor to those students who have a hard job staying awake in class. We, Laura Saraiva and Helen Sullivan, leave our curly hair to the girls who have to put theirs up every night. I, Marilyn Matthews, would leave my house and refrigerator, if I thought there would be anything left of them, to next year’s year book staff. I, Shirley DeCosta, leave my cheerfulness to all students after they flunk an exam.

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Joseph Viveiros “Joe, Greek ” A swell guy liked by all, will do anyone a favor, a hard playing football lineman. Memoirs XVI Business Staff 4; Foot¬ ball 1, 2, 3, 4; Track 4. Lorraine Virginia Wamboldt A second Einstein and a marvelous artist. Le Cercle Francais 3, 4; Honor Society 4; Special Glee Club 1, 2, 3, 4; Mixed Chorus 4; Art Squad 2, 3.- Henry Raynor Williams “Porky” Has a mischievous and roguish grin, adds life to a group. Football 3; Baseball 3, 4; Boys’ Chorus 3. 4. ALMA MATER Hail Alma Mater! Hail to the school of our heart. Through years of devotion we never will part. We’ll carry on for dear old Somerset; Thy spirit will bring us the light. With loyal hearts so true, we pay our debt to you. All hail to the Blue and the White! Hail Alma Mater! Hail to the Blue and the White! Thy glorious tradition forever be bright. We’ll carry on the torch of victory In praise of your name and the right. Forever and a day, to you we’ll honor pay. All hail to the Blue and the White!

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We, Mary Murphy and Mary O’Toole, leave our chauffeur, Rusty Cadorette, to those unfortunate students who have to walk home after school every night. I, Jean Barlow, leave the Breeze . . . long may it blow through the corridors of S.H.S. I, Marie Rogers, leave my job of playing the piano to Joan Foulds. We, Kiley and Southworth, leave our ability to “cut” classes to anyone who doesn’t want to graduate. I, Gilbert Stansfield, leave my tumbling technique to all sleepy heads who have to catch a bus in the morning. I, Claudette Caron, leave my roller skates to Miss Green so she can get to her class in the Junior High on time. I, Eleanor Cabral, leave my wit to vitalize (?) any dull classes or teachers. I, Ann O’Brien, after walking to school every day for four years leave my credit at the cobbler’s shop. We, Judy Lopes and Madelene Levesque, leave the typing work of the year book to next year’s typists. We, the class of 1953, leave our ability to procrastinate to the class of 1954. We, the members of the 1953 class, have heretofore ascribed our names and affixed our seal this sixth month of the year of our Lord, one thousand nine hundred and fifty three. W j£a»tr ■ ■