Temple University Ambler - Amble Yearbook (Ambler, PA)

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Mrs. Carlson: Another one who added so much to the cross-section. If Ambler didn't make her young again, no place on earth ever will. Ted GradwelI: One of the local Boys. One of the group. Linda GiI Iingham Bird . Blondie, Friend. who shared with the other one (what was her name) the secret thoughts and desires, the agonies and ecstasies (mostly the latter) of two ferns trapped on a Settlement Farm for Wayward Boys, taking lessons from each other on How to be Cool . Wayne Noss: A nice guy. One of the flower-plantin', apple-pickin' gang. Tom Condit: A guy who should thank his at-this-point-probabIy- insane guardian angel that he lived through the summer. Mike Malyn: Professional Hobbyist. Always maintained his cool. A nice kid. And then there was Curtze (Curtz), Arthur, if you please: Packard Man. No dope; he knew the score. J im Black: With the dry sense of humor and a ready comment for everybody. Had very strong feelings about Ambler. Wayne Almond: A nice guy. Spent his spare time writing some very expressive poetry about Ambler. Bob Clements: Pipe-Puffer. Quiet. Another nice guy.

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Do you remember: Gene Martin: Boy with the Board; Guy with the cry of I wanta go home. Smooth, Cool Man from Marlboro Country. And Marty Weisgold: Marty. Big Daddy. Lend me your ear, I got a problem Lend me your shoulder, I got a tear. Joe Romeo, with the look of I'll get you yet. And ready with the comment that made you feel this big: Where did you learn to be so cool? John Gustavsen: With the hypnotic blue eyes. John,with hair enough for everybody, and about as unco I I egiate as they come. Wild, l-hate-this-place John. Bob Warrick: Goody. The tough with the tales of hot nights in Scranton. (If you should encounter a locked door, or If you forget your locker combination. Bob will help you out.) Army man, artist with a one-track mind. Bob Smith: Smitty. Smythe. A funny little guy. Always ready to administer a friendly pat. A nice, quiet, funny little guy. Paul Kukol: His presence was about as dependable as the weather. Paul—found the meaning of life standing on the corner in communion with His Boys. Paul Petri No: Horticulturist at Heart. Hardly one of the Rebels, but nevertheless, one of the group. Mrs. Dreisbach: Always ready with a good laugh. Swinger in the true sense of the word. One of the gang, a fellow conspirator. Dorrie Rosenblatt: Different. Usually bleary-eyed. Kept pretty much to herself, but one of the group. -6-

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 Gary Richards: Not quite the type some thought he was (who was?). Hunter. Joined the Air Force second semester of sophomore year. Glen Hart: Bearded Wonder from Birdsboro. Unfortunately missed out on a very inspiring summer. He loves Ambler, too. Lynn Holden: An individualist, a poet, a little mixed up, with a good heart and soul. It would not have been the same without her. Truly, one of us. These are those who shared or not-shared the unusual experiences from September of '65 through June of '67. They were part of a unique way of life for seven weeks of the summer of '66, majoring in Group Therapy. They parted on the bitter-sweet note of See you in September . A restless, dissatisfied group—the boys, draft bait. We probably did not gain as much as we could have, academically speaking. But we certainly learned a lot about each other. It was---quite an experience. -8-