Southampton High School - Sea Spray Yearbook (Southampton, NY)

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10 THE LAST FLARE Senior Advice Dorothy Bailey—Get a man, Dot. There’s a lot of things you don’t know yet. Helen Balnis—“Discretion is the better part of valor,” Helen, so re- member the discretion on those Sunday P. M. dates at the beach. Henry Balnis—All you need is a little pep, Henry. Lillian Behler—Nab onto Harris while you can, Lilian. He’s acquiring quite a technique with the ladies. Helen Burnett—Really, Helen, that sophisticated (?) air isn’t recon- ciled to your tender years. Virginia Curtis—Get off that milk diet, Jinny! Vincent Carlson—Don’t play around with rough girls, Vinnie, you’re liable to get hurt. Robert Cameron—Do something bold and bad and shocking so we’ll notice you. Marguerite Chandler—Try to conceal, even if you are unable to check, your exorbitant interest in your schoolmate’s affairs. Ben Clark—Snap out of it, Ben. Look at all the fun you’re missing. Paula Converse—You’d better spend the summer studying how a Senior should conduct hersolf. Nellie Dowda—We’re glad it isn’t leap year every year, Nellie, ’cause Herbie’d never escape if it were. Joe Del Pozzo—Clothes really don’t make the man, Joe; do something to break the monotony of your immaculate appearance. Alec Edwards—Why not give the fair sex a break? They’re really not so bad. Ruth Elliston—Why not give Eddie Ettenger’s female contemporaries a break with him occasionally? Milton Enstine—So you’re going steady, Milton? Bad! very bad, tak- ing the same girl out at least once a week. Josephine Farrell—Ah! the belle of Water Mill! Don’t be a cradle robber, too. Especially now that you’re a Senior. Constance Fairweather—Snap out of that trance and act natural. Annie Gill—Keep up the good work, Annie; some day you may see Patchogue. Harold Greene—Why don’t you start a two-pieco orchestra? It isn’t everyone that is so ideally mated. Arthur Guldi—Freshmen are all right—in their place, Sonny—in their place. Lucy Zdunko—We hear you have a grudge against the world, Lucy, but why wear it on your face? Robert Wiltshire—Why not let old S. H. S. have a look at you once in a while? You’re quite a stranger. Dorothea Williams—Oh how we love that good old English accen' ! Eletta Whittaker—We advise you not to be so high hat, Eletta; there must be somebody on your level. Fred Weinfurt—If you’d only learn to laugh at more opportune mo- ments, you’d get a better mark in Chemistry, probably. Elinor Voorhees—Keep it up, Elinor; we appreciate a good sport when we meet one.. Arthur Tunnell—We advise you to see Uncle Sam about having a special mail line between South Ameerica and Hampton Bays to take care of all those promised letters. Helen Stubbs—You’d better try a thirty-six day diet if you really want to be one of Ziegfcld’s ladies. Ruth Street—Get a nice strong base to neutralize that acid dispas' 'on of yours.

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THE LAST FLARE 9 Salutatory Members of the Board of Education, Faculty, Parents and Friends: Four years ago we entered High School. We little realized how quickly and happily the time would pass. Now, we have reached our goal and can look back. We see that without you we should never have been able to come so far. You have helped us in our work and in all our undertakings. You provided us with everything necessary for our success. You made our Washington trip possible. Therefore, we, the Class of '32, bid you a sincere welcome. MARGARET HUBBARD. Valedictory During our four years in the. Southampton High School, we have often looked forward to these graduation exercises. The long awaited event has come, but it does not bring all the joy we had expected. We regret having to leave this school which holds such happy memories for us all. Tonight we bring our school days to a close, and we find ourselves facing the future. It is as though a door had suddenly opened, and as we stand on the threshold, we see the bright future stretching out before us. We feel that through the instruction received here we are well equipped to cope with the struggles ahead. We give our heartfelt thanks to the Board of Education, Mr. Sabine, the faculty, and our friends who have done so much for us during our school years. ALICE GRAY.

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THE LAST FLARE 11 Norman Sanford—That musical ability ought to be able to interest some girl. Albert Sachtleben—Better leave Nellie alone in English IV Class. We don’t like “lovesick” looks either. Lenore Overton—You really should change- that hair cut, Lennie. Seniors aren’t supposed to look like Baby Paggy. Lloyd Mosher—How do you ever get long pants to fit you, Lloyd' You’re such a little boy! Desmond Mercer—Aren’t you at all suspicious of your sudden popu- larity? ‘Jack Lillywhite—Didn’t anyone ever tell you that it’s childish to show off? Alice Gaines—Get a line, Alice, and strut your stuff in S. H. S. Francis Maran—You’re quite attractive to little children, but, really, the Freshmen aren’t very bright. Jean Le Fevre—Grow up, Jean, or no one will ever believe you re a Senior. Howard Lisbon—Make yourself a diploma and leave, Howard. Were sick of seeing you around. . Geraldine Kuhlmann—What ever will you do next year without Ray Moore to sit with you in typing? Robert Jagger—Stop trying to make those dirty cracks, Bob. You 11 be getting into deep water. William Hurley—You had better shrink again, Willie; we liked you better when we didn’t hear so much from you. John Herrick—Get out in the sun and get tanned up a bit. That pale, wan look isn’t becoming. . Alberta Hedges—Your popularity is due to increase now that you drive a Ford roadster around. Elizabeth Halsey—What’s this we hear about those wild orgies of yours down at Sag? Liddie, we’re shocked! , „ Henry de Groot—Why don’t you get a girl friend, Henry? Did the Van Scoy-de Groot affair sour you on women? Anita Franchello—Get rid of that silly giggle and you’ll go over bigger with us, anyway. , 01 . Stanley Tureski—Ballyhoo yourself up a bit, Stanley, so when Ski goes away you can take his place as the school athletic hero. Emily Korall—Combs are only 10c at Hasnen’s, Emily; why not invest?