Warner High School - Warnerian Yearbook (Warners, NY)

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CLASS PROPHECY The other night I was idly listening to the radio, when sud- denly a terrible roar burst forth, and the announcer informed me that we In my imagination I came to the side of a huge mountain. A door in the mountain opened up, and soon I found myself in what seemed to be an underground valley. In the center was an immense building, and weird-looking airplanes buzzed through the air. From this building emerged a middle-aged man who extended his hand and welcomed me to Sumac Run. After thanking him, I discovered it was Jerry Rinaldi. He informed me he was vice- president and that I would see other old friends inside. Indi- cating the building, he pointed out that it was formerly Camo- och's Pretzel Factory, owned by the one and only Jack Commane, who had recently converted lt into a rocket ship factory. Along came Jim McKa1g who, I was told, was chief test pilot. Jim invited me to tour the place, so Jerry led us to the main office. I saw by the lettering on the door that Donald Weis- brod was, as usual, president. We entered and found Herb and his capable assistant, Ruth Smith, going over some plans with Jack for enlarging the plant. I asked them how they could man- age such a business without going bankrupt. Herb pushed a but- ton on his desk and a familiar-looking man came in. It was Bob Montmoran, who, Herb explained, as the company's treasurer, had kept them from any unwise spending. ..,.. ,..,.,.... ,., 4. . ,......-,..--f-.-... N.,-. ' ..-Li L were taking a trip into Ultraland, the world of the future. Q x . Q K E r r F E , f 1? li yr M E E ..

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as XIX ri Since everyone seemed to be busy just then, Herb pushed another button, and Zane Miller, who was production manager, appeared to show us around. As we started out to look things over, Dorothy Gryziec cams in with some important-looking papers. Herb acquainted me with the fact that Dot was his confidential secretary. Continuing our tour of the plant, I recognized Laverne Ausman hurrying somewhere with a brief case under her arm. She told me she was secretary in the research department, and was then taking some of Allen Suddaby's discoveries to the office. She pointed out the room in which Allen worked, and, glancing toward it, I saw dozens of miniature rockets whizzing about his head. Each time they crashed they evoked only fiendish glee in Allen similar to that evoked when he was leader of the Had Scientists. As I finished the tour and took my leave of old friends, my heart was at once sad and happy ......... sad in parting .......... happy in the revival of pleasant memories of W. H. 8. ...f , fl Q c z sri A. C32 AW - s'9A.'o:.4.i1 Us y liggv YV-VwiV :flea-:.bg.La.1e..:ma-builds. '.-'1i3,.Qaef13i:A-.k.y5 .a4s.f,1. 1 HW' - L A A TW' ,W ' ' ,,, ' ui ' A Y rig, ir A ' A rf V: ' AZ A -- fi A AAA-a.Q..l-11 A A A A e Li SQA- be midi