Tyrone Area High School - Falcon Yearbook (Tyrone, PA)

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,. 1- :uw-Dj.: -- in ' A ..V5'A-VMS. 1, WINTER WONDER Wu 'Tunone I guess there isn't any space or place in which you roam That's quite as swell a place to dwell as the place you call your home. That may be why the natives sing and bring in voices loud A song all down the little town of which they're very proud, And you'd excuse their pride, not chide, if you lived in Tyrone, And you would shout, without a doubt, and not in undertone. From east to west our schools are best, and brilliant are our teachers, We have a lot of churches, too, with learned priest and preachers. We've several scores of splendid stores where you can do your shopping, And restaurants line where you can dine, and hotels for your stopping. The darkest night our streets are bright, you walk and do not stumble, And as you walk ou'll stop to talk to friends both rich and humble. Our High School Band' sounds very grand with bugles loudly blaring, For this was long a town of song--the home town of Fred Waring. We take our parts in all the arts-composers and portrayers, Musicians, choirs, chorus, glees-and e'en the Tyrone Players. - The Herald daily adds new zest and keeps abreast in all the newsg And we're loyal to our Hag that furls along the avenues. And so in praise my voice I raise to the town I call my own, And I sing loud with accents proud: Hail! Hail! Long Live Tyrone! -Janet Dayton, Class of '41 Photography on pager .fix and :even is credited to Laura Richardson of lronwille, Penmylvama

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CTU cTl5TlU V16 Where the jewels of nature's toil Mingle with the hard-worked soilg Where bubbling springs and lazy rivers flowg Where birds pause in their Bight Even in the darkest night Lies a city fait and bright-Tyrone. Where the sounds of manufacture Mingle with the gay, light laughter And ring round the streets and corners far and nearg Where the sound of moving doors Point out the busy stores Lies a city of fame--proclaimed Tyrone. Where every one obeys the rule Even to the smallest one in schoolg Where every stranger feels at home, And few desire from it to roam There is a city truly home-Tyrone. --Charles Stiles, Ir., Class of '41 VVINTER MAGIC t... .-T.-ff f: :

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Dedication The Class of '41 respectfully dedicates its yearbook to Mr. Bern Oberly. For more than a score of years Mr. Oberly has given unstintedly of his time and services without remuneration in the inter- ests of athletics. Such unselish service receives its reward in the evidence tangible on this page, and in the knowledge of having had a part in the successes of our various athletic teams. N MR. BERN OBERLY