Tag: Y Teens in the fifties
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CAMPING
I am not a camper. Ken once told a friend, “Her idea of roughing it is having to walk across the street from the motel to eat breakfast.” (Yes, there was a long-ago time when hotels did not have restaurants or complimentary breakfasts.) Betty Walden and I were recently reminiscing about a camp out in…
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CLUELESS
Ken and I were both teaching in Fort Worth at Rosemont Junior High (now Middle School) during the 1957-58 school year. One of my assignments was co-sponsor of Y Teens, a girls club under the guidance of the YWCA. I was to help a veteran teacher who had sponsored the group for several years. I…