The tide recedes, but leaves behind bright seashells on the sand.
The sun goes down, but gentle warmth still lingers in the land,
The music stops, and yet it echoes on in sweet refrains…
For every joy that passes, something beautiful remains.
Leave a comment or two here on memory lane. Share with us some of your fondest “SHS” Wildcat centric memories today.
We would love to post some “BACK IN THE DAY” pictures so please email them to Chuckie Daniel today.
