CLASS OF 1965 TRIBUTE

Keith Alford
Donald Anderson
Edward Arsuffi
Jack  Becki
Nancy Bentley
Deborah Bouscher
James Boyd
Cheryl Brandonisio
Mary Briceland
Karen Buzzard
Gilda Carter
Nancy Cechura
Ronald Chevront
Edna Clager
William Cole
Suzanna Connell
Robert Copeland
Janet Cramer
Kenneth Crawford
Paula Crist
Bonita Dangelo
Larry Earl
Renna Eisenbarth
Paula Elliott
Jack Fields
William Forbes
Carol Fraser
David Gerren
Linda Griffith
Sally Griffith
Darlene Higgins
Kathleen Jarvis
Delana Jenkins
Carol Jones
Mervin Jones
George Justice
Darlene Ketchum
George Ketchum
Mary Kuhar
Suzanne Lee
Daniel Leffler
Hazel Leishman
William Leishman
Carol Lewis
Ronald Lewis
Rebecca Manning
Elmer Martin
John Mattox
Cathie Maylone
Cheryl Leah
Lois McCollam
Stephen McCollam
John McIntosh
Lloyd Meister
Ronald Miller
James Needs
Carol Plunkett
Linda Puckett
Clifton Rhodes
June Rhodes
Gladys Rigsby
Thomas Rigsby
Linda Roberts
Kenneth Rose
William Sherwood
Roger Shook
Anna Smith
Jeannette Smith
Larry Smith
Vicki Smith
Glenn Stewart
John Strabley
Rheba Taggart
Nancy Thompson
Carol Tinkey
Lois Tolley
Marianne Tolson
Elizabeth Wargo
Eugene Webster
George Wells
Joe Weston
Nancy Willis
Robert Witherow
Patricia Wolfe
Violet Wooley
Class of 1965

Valedictorian

Carol Fraser, Valedictorian

Salutatorian

Rebecca Manning, Salutatorian
Class flower
Class color

Blue and Silver

Class Motto

The Mountain of Life is ours to Climb.

Class Officers

PRESIDENT: Edward Arsuffi
VICE PRESIDENT: Bonita Dangelo
SECRETARY: Linda Griffith
TREASURER: Karen Buzzard

Class Poem

The Class of Sixty-five at last
Those twelve long years are now our past.
We've shared hardships each step of the way
To achieve our goals by graduation day.
Our memories will be bright and gay
As we recall another day...
Our proms, our dances, the games we cheered
We'll always treasure through the years.

To bring you to our sorrows
And a smile to our tears.
Now the future years are ours to see
Our places relinquished to the Senior-to-be.
We'll walk down the aisle, our heads held high,
As we bid Southern Local our final good-bye.

Class Song

Goodbye Southern, the time has come to go now, Goodbye Southern, the time has come to leave now. Though our parting will make us forlorn,
We know with each dawn, a new day is born.
And so we'll
Take the memories of all the friends we're leaving, Take the memories of football games and dancing. You don't know how greatly we will miss you, Goodbye Southern, goodbye.

Goodbye Southern, though you'll not be with us, Goodbye Southern, through each path you'll guide us.
We'll remember the joy we have known
And with your help, how wise we have grown.
So we'll say
Goodbye Southern, the time has come to go now, Goodbye Southern, we're Seniors for the last time. The doors of life are opening wide before us, Goodbye Southern, goodbye.