
I asked for pictures and immediately got this one from Janice McDonald '60. It was taken by Mike Taylor. Standing behind Jane Moxley and Ron Colvin are Mike Moxley, Pete McDonald, Janice Helton, Butch Murdoch. Good looking bunch, doncha' think?
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News and information for Class of 1959 from The Academy of Richmond County, including plans for the 50th high school reunion, announcements and obituaries. And Photos!!!
Thoughts on Going Home from Going Back Home
Late in the afternoon, a small group of 59 Musketeers had pulled up chairs under the old oak which had spread shade over the day. We laughed about a lot of things and talked about a few old friends. We commented on the decaying center of the tree and I took this photo. When I looked at it later, I saw a little figure in the gnarly debris. I wondered if any of the 800 or so people passing by saw this little spirit watching over us and if, for them, the day and their memories of the 50s would be like what each saw in the tree -- creepy, gentle, ugly, lovely, magic.
Wayne and Caroline LeRoy Ayers





I quickly realized that there were so many people whom I didn't recognize and others that I just didn't know, so I began to look for green dots.
I joined the groups greeting each other across the grass, gathering for conversation in the shade, checking out the souvenir tent and enjoying the entertainment.
And I stood in the long food line in the shade of the Murphy Pavilion where banana pudding made it worth the wait.
Each year, as 'new' old classes are welcomed to the roster, the event is tweaked by Robert and his class committees. Judy's Volunteers make things run smoothly and let classmates just enjoy visiting.
Down Memory Lane
The line of classic cars on the right started the memories pinging in my head. (The cars got a lot of attention all day so I suspect others had a few fond memories as well.)
I headed to the registration tent on the left where each class had been assigned a color and given a 'headquarters' sign representing one of 'our' drive-ins. Stopping at Timmerman's Fly-In/Drive-In, I got my nametag with the green dot and my old annual photo. I remembered how the little planes would taxi up to the fence and get their hamburgers, fries and milkshakes. I thought about some other things, too. . . . Ah, more memories. Blush.
I sat with Butch, Mary and Judy H.J. for a bit and and then made a Coke run. What a line! And some more familiar faces. Thanks to Maxie and Judy S.T., I was able to get near the head of the line and deliver souvenir cups of refreshment back to the registration table pretty quickly -- it was a lo-o-ong line.