[vc_row css_animation="" row_type="row" use_row_as_full_screen_section="no" type="full_width" angled_section="no" text_align="left" background_image_as_pattern="without_pattern"][vc_column][vc_column_text] September, 2019. I went to a local mall the other day and couldn’t help but think back to September 1959, the year I entered SHS as a freshman.  This year the mall was crowded with teens preparing for their...

[vc_row css_animation="" row_type="row" use_row_as_full_screen_section="no" type="full_width" angled_section="no" text_align="left" background_image_as_pattern="without_pattern"][vc_column width="1/2"][vc_column_text]August, 2019. It is that time of year. August, the dire month when every person faces their past and their future.  It is the challenge that each of us will meet within weeks, perhaps, days.  It is the moment we've dreaded since...

[vc_row css_animation="" row_type="row" use_row_as_full_screen_section="no" type="full_width" angled_section="no" text_align="left" background_image_as_pattern="without_pattern"][vc_column width="1/2"][vc_column_text]"Exclusive Club Memberships" by Judith Levy Leipold, Class of 1963 I was raised by the waters of the Connetquot River in Idle Hour, Oakdale. From my grandmother’s bulkhead, I crabbed, fished, and shared tomato sandwiches with my friends. We,...