St Johnsville High School - Purple and Gold Yearbook (St Johnsville, NY)

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UNDERWOOD, REGINALD There's mischief lurking in his eyes. WALRATH, ALLEN Our thoughts and our conduct are our own. WARNER, CATHERINE Silence far outdoes the speech of others WINKELMANN, JANET Flirtation, attention with intention.

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Why should the devil have all the fun? Her ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace. SNELL, BETTY Silence is more eloquent than words. sTARNA, WILLIAM STOCK, ALAN Studies should ne ver in t e r fe r e with one's education. TOLFA, LORETTA

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Class Histor It was a cool, crisp September day in 1948 when we, the future class of '61, entered kindergarten en masse and started a series of surprises to the teachers that would continue throughout our school years, Our grammar school days sped by rapidly and once again we found ourselves green, young underclassmen, Eventually, even that passed, and as we climbed up through the grades we had P, A, dances, picnics, and numerous activities, all of which proved to be a ball, Before we even knew it we were Juniors and our long-awaited classrings had arrived, We shared the fun and work ofdecorating for the Prom and then the Junior girls entertained the Senior girls at the traditional Senior Tea. Vacation seemed almost non-existent, and we again returned to school, now as the mighty Seniors, We dashed headlong into our Senior activities and found that the football game that we attended at Syracuse was the most fun we'd ever had, Our Senior Play, House for Sale-Haunted, went into production and had everyone holding his sides from laughter, All too soon we found that this last year had come to an end, and as we proudly walked up to get our diplomas at Commencement, our suddenly saddened hearts were filled with many happy memories,