West Division High School - Comet Yearbook (Milwaukee, WI)

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VAMVAS, NANCY- Who Makes Me Feel This Way? Berlin, Daley, Stein, or Madden? VEICHT, CHARLES- Darlin Ie Vous Aim Becucoupf' Anyway he took French. WOLLMAN. ARLENE- She's cx Snootie Little Cutie. WOZNIAK, MAE- A Little Bit of Heaven but she's waiting for Cupie. ZIMMERMANN, ROBERT - Happy In Love. Ho, ho, what cz feeling!

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SCI-IERBARTH. ROBERT - Ah! Sweet Mystery of Life. You remember Enq- lish six? SCHIPPER, LOWELL- Can't Get Out of This Mood. You know which gal We mean. SCHNEIDER, DOLORES- Why Do You Roll Those Eyes. Why do you say such things? Why do you roll those eyes at me? SHAGGIS, PENNY--Are we right in say- ing Penny's From Heaven? SMITH, GLORIA- You are My Sunshine, My Only Sunshine -Elaine. SPITZ, ELAINE- When You're Away , Elaine, how Lonesome Gloria is. SRROR, IAMES-While he carried the ball, the girls carried the torch for Iim. STUMPF, LOIS- I Miss You sings Lois for Harland High School. SWOBODA, KENNETH-He loved to sing - Me, Myself and l. TAMAS, FRANK- You Started Something when you introduced Bott to Gerrie. TATARSKY, GIL- Blow Gabriel! Blow! TOMASCHKO, DOLORES- Sweethearts on Parade -Del and the fellow from Mar- quette, TROST, IOYCE- The Girl of My Dreams ls the Sweetest Girl- TURANO, DONALD- Til Reveillef' UNDERBERG, EDITI-l-Edith- She ls All They Claim.

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une efadfi lack Norwood ..... Sgt-at-Arms Shirley English ..... Secretary Io Ann Creighton . . Treasurer Otto Schlapper . . . Vice President Pdemf TOM BANDELIN The End of a Perfect Term The music in the great auditorium flowed on as we walked down the long aisle. To us it seemed an un- ending march. The music told a story. We were leaving school. The choir's sweet songs at commencement brought back memories. We remembered the fun at the senior party, the excitement of the elections and the joys of companionship. As the music changed in mood, our thoughts changed. We recalled each little triumph which seemed so great. We could see again the brilliance of the Junior prom, and hear the music of the Crimson Cavaliers. There were dark moods in the music which recalled thoughts of detentions, of being tardy for the first time, or the difficulty of trying to understand people and intellectual ideas. A gay song took us back to contests on a muddy football field or a struggling battle on a slippery gym floor. Our heads lifted with pride as We thought of scores in our favor. We saw the faces of our com- rades, Votsis, Trad, Brandt, Norwood, and Kunesh. All were heros. The music of the orchestra accompanied our final exit from West. The pounding of our hearts was like the beating of drums as we finally crossed the plat- form to receive our diplomas. When that music stopped, our school life ended fading in music. 27