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Miss Botoroff and Mrs. Majorie Parantha kept tabs on us this year, the tenth, and during the year
we presented the play, "Abe Lincoln in Illinois", keeping up our great dramatic tradition. We also sold
magazines this year and we added some more wonderful and brilliant students to our scroll, Ann Brooke
Smith, Joanne Ellerbee, and Steve Huber, also Janet W. had finally made up her mind to stay, at last!
You'll never guess what! We finally made it •JUNIORS , Can you beat that? Mrs. Constance
Kaylor and Mrs. George Swing were our sponsors. This year was a riotous one. We had dances after foot-
ball games, sold magazines, football programs and ads, had a big New Year's Eve Party ti made a "Starlight
Gardens" of the Prom and "Rocketed to the Stars" at the Banquet, and in our tradition of acting ability
we presented "Three Fingers In The Door"; decorated and ushered at graduation. Homecoming Princess was
Bernice Arnold and her attendent was Margaret Nelson. One person was admitted to our exclusive club, Lois Day.
The start of 1957-58 year rolled around with us under one head, Coach Johnny Clements. We began
our last and final year of high school, our childhood was to be left behind us forever more when June came.
It was during our last glorious year that Kay Anderson, and Donnie Nelson joined us. Hithertofore they had
been mere "Juniors", but they had liked us so much and wanted to be with us, that they hurriedly "Got" more
credits to join us. Richard W. also returned to us after an absence of six years.
We had a refreshment booth at home football games, presented a modern teen-age comedy,
"You Can't Kiss Caroline", received graduation cards and invitations, put out a yearbook, had Senior
privileges,sold ads, and finally we marched down the aisle to receive our sheepskin.
As we thumb back through our "Annual", reliving the past, we can't help but feel a closeness
for our classmates, teachers, parents, and friends. These thoughts and sentiments at leaving behind our
fond memories and good days are only off set by the realization that this is the price paid to grow up.
It was fun, but now we leave, "Hallowed Halls of ZHS", we may return and bestow petals at your feet.
Vaya con Dios!
Hasta la vista
Faithfully,
Edwina Jones
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