In Celebration of MHS Class of 1958

In Celebration of MHS Class of 1958

A Tribute and Celebration

We were the class of 1958, members of the Greatest Generation as well as children of the Greatest Generation. Born in 1940, we are also called members of the Traditional Generation.

Our childhood, post World War II, "was the best of times . . . it was the age of wisdom . . . it was the epoch of belief . . .it was the season of Light . . . it was the spring of hope . . . we had everything before us . . .we were all going direct to Heaven . . . ." (A Tale of Two Cities, Charles Dickens.) At least, that's the way I felt about it. We were truly blessed.

- Ouida Tomlinson -

This blog is a place for 1958 graduates of Meridian, Mississippi, High School to stay in touch, post their news, items of interest and photographs.

CLASS OF 1958 MEMORIES (Click to read all posts relating to sports, honors, graduation and other memories of our class in 1957-58.)

FACEBOOK PAGE FOR CLASS OF 1958
https://www.facebook.com/groups/MHS58/

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Wednesday, July 30, 2008

Gay Broome - Autobiography

Gay Broome's autobiography:
I left MSCW to teach school in Florida, had a midlife crisis and went to law school at the University of Florida. I took a job in West Palm Beach as a Prosecutor and did that until I became a Circuit Judge; I retired at 62 and moved back to Melbourne.
Love,
Gay

2 comments:

Martha Markline Hopkins said...

So happy to hear from you, Gay. I have thought about you often through the years. Enjoy your retirement!

David N. James said...

Gay Broome, welcome to the blog. Wow! From a pretty, shy sorta girl at MHS to circuit judge, by way of a classroom in Florida. Great going.

I've lost touch with Buddy -or Cecil Charles or C.C.- as it was at Exxon Mobil in New Orleans, I'm sure. He and I had visited and had lunch in Metairie about 10 years ago. He lived in the Garden District as I recall.We exchanged a coupla poems we were working on and then lost touch again.

Thanks for posting. Glad you caught up with us... and we with you. I still remember your mom's hot, snazzy Buick.