I went to school at Hillside in 1966 and 1967. The Whitmores were the headmasters. Very nice and fair, conscientious and ethical people. Everything a kid could want, salamanders, soccer, forests, good food, some from a nearby farm, the milk was served in a metal pitcher and you could see the butter cream on it, scavenger hunts, I can still smell the paint from the arts and crafts building. Swimming pond, camping, movies in the dining area and quality teachers. Anybody remember Mrs. Crozier? She used to leave a piece of candy sitting on your desk for when you returned from recess. Every kid should of had a couple years there.