Fond Quincy High School Memories
Posted December 31, 2016on:
This morning I came across this posting (below) on Facebook. Cindy and I were BFF’s before BFF’s ever meant anything.
I remember moving to Quincy, Michigan, High School, my sophomore year. Dreaded it, hated the thought of it, stood in the doorway of my bedroom and wouldn’t let the guys helping Dad move to Quincy in to move my stuff out.
There were only 3 freshman girls that year that made the varsity girls basketball team. I was one! I didn’t want to move because Quincy was phasing out girls basketball.
I remember when Cindy’s parents brought her and her sister Cathy to enroll in school. We sort of were the new girls! Trust me when you move at that age, the girls don’t like you because you’re competition! But the boys sure like you!
The above picture is of our gymnasium. At the time it was the most beautiful gym in the area. Quincy had just built a new school. Spent many hours in that gym, cheerleading practice, cheering at games, and of course the dreaded Physical Education class.
I remember one evening at dinner my dad asking me how P.E. was that day. I said we had to do this stupid thing….run, jump hurdles, run some more, climb a rope to the ceiling of the gym, run, jump more hurdles. He asked me how I did. I had no clue. Then he started laughing….that particular year our P.E. teacher was the football coach. He went to my Dad and told him I did it faster than any of the boys! Then he asked my dad why all he could produce were cheerleaders? (only girls in our family)
I was such a dedicated cheerleader! My youngest sister, Kelly, had the measles. Of course I caught them! But there was a game that night and I wanted to cheer. Remember, this was the time when cheerleaders wore heavy, bulky sweaters and skirts, altho’, we wore culottes. I knew by the time the bus got to Jonesville, I had a fever. Kept going into the bathroom to check for measle spots! Oh boy, did I ever have them! I figured I could get away with a red face, thank heavens the bulky sweater covered up my arms and stomach. When I got home from the ball game, I remember running into the living room, and yelled, “I have the measles!” Lifted up my shirt and both parents at the same time said “yep, you do” – I was so mad at Kelly! She’s almost 12 years younger than I am….so as she got the measles, the mumps, etc., I got them too. I remember one year missing semester exams because of measles, and the second semester exams because of mumps! Three day measles were so easy to catch…..I had them a lot. This is before the vaccinations. But when I was pregnant with Amy, the Dr. came in and said your blood work shows you don’t need to worry about measles. Told him I had them many times!
When I saw Cindy’s post, it sure brought back memories. We double dated a lot. I remember one time Mark and her husband, Brad (our boyfriends at the time), took us to the Marshall County fair. They wouldn’t ride any rides but Cindy and I sure did!
Yep, we both married high school sweethearts! And we are both still married to the same person!
We both had our first girls fairly close together too. I remember a picture taken of Amy and Holly sitting on Mark’s parent’s couch…..so many, many years ago!!! How can we be this old! It seems like just a few years ago!
Thanks for bringing back the wonderful memories!
Since my daughter was so kind to sign me up for this alumni group, I’ve been flipping through “old news”.
I came to QHS from CHS my Junior year, 1963-’64. I was not happy when my parents moved our family from Coldwater where my friends were, to what I considered “no man’s land”, a farm on Southern Rd. I was promised that if I gave it a chance for three weeks,and still thought my life had ended, they would pay the tuition (required back then) and I could return to and graduate from CHS. I remember vividly, Mom taking me to QHS to register. I will admit, my impression of the physical building was one of awe. It was “new” and beautiful. It still is beautiful! The first person we came across was, then custodian, Howard McConnell. For those of you who were lucky enough to know Howard, you will understand when I say he was a great guy, friendly, welcoming and kind. Who knows if by some intuition, the look of dread on my face or he’d “been there, done that before”, he recognized I was not happy, was on the verge of tears, and before directing us to the office, he said, “I have someone I want you to meet”. Howard introduced me to a young lady who had been in my shoes the year before. Her name was Nancy Reynolds, the daughter of then Principal Ron Reynolds. Needless to say, I got enrolled for classes, started school and when my parents asked me, after the first day if I wanted to return to CHS, my answer was “no”! I fell in love with my new friends, Nancy and I were BFF’s, although that expression did not exist then, but she’s the kind of friend that, though the miles have separated us most of our married lives, we could pick up where we left off, today! I met my husband at QHS. It was, and is, a great school, in a great community!
All this, because I read the “new” QHS fight song, which I had never heard of! I learned it, always sang it proudly, and it will remain in my heart as a precious memory. Kathi Nutt Waligora printed it for all to see, but left a small blank where she must have had a lapse of memory, as we all do at our ages. (she’s younger than me!)
…..and, men of old, as Giants, facing reliance, shouting defiance! Quincy! Rah! Rah!….
Be proud of your school! ❤️
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