De Smet High School - Bulldog Yearbook (De Smet, SD)

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CLASS WILLS I, Linda Abrahamson, will my naturally curly hair to my sister Laurel, my ability to make it “just in time” to Gwen Curley, and my so “real” Southern accent to Steve Myers. I, Brenda Albrecht, will my ability to be first to wash boards in Algebra I class to my sister Marilyn, my driving ability to Linda Johnson, (watch those trees), and my hot Chevy and all the wild rides and good times I’ve had with it to Mona Rae. Have fun but stay out of ditches! I, Dave Anderson, will my ability to get my head into unusual places to anyone who want a sore head. I, Henry Arends. will one Sopwith Camel to Ronnie Montross so he can search for the Red Baron. I, Margaret Baker, will my ability to go with a boy for a long period of time to Pam Williamson and Joleen Beck. I, Bonnie Belzer, will my ability to do Physics problems to my brother Buddy in hopes that he can get the ones I couldn’t. I, Carolyn Bowes, will my dancing enjoyment to anyone who wants it as long as they put it to good use, say every Saturday night, to keep Mr. McCaskell in business. I, Lane Dannenbring, will my ability in sports to Judy Ryland. “Shape up Judy Belle!” I, Lon Dannenbring, will my ’59 Ford (screaming machine) to my brother Lex so he can start court’n girls. Lex don’t end like Lee and me—Bachelors! I, Irene Dugdale, will my Ford, with accessories to find people, in the strangest places, to anyone who thinks he can have more fun than I did, and my desk in assembly to my brother Richard. Have fun! I, Marvin Farr, will my well-used textbooks ( I carried them around a lot) to Arden Wallum, my love for tests to Mona Rae Albrecht, my fear of teachers to Rick Holm, my study hall desk to anyone who likes to sit sideways, my extreme dislike for the weaker sex to Craig Satter, and in conclusion, I will an excellent site for testing to the AEC—(American Educational Commission). I, Anita Flindt, will my height to Mr. Meeder, and my ability to wear orange to Ila Tande. I, Shirley Fox, will my place in study hall to anyone who wants to find that their Kleenexes have been swept away every time they turn around. I, Sue Graham, will my red hear to any blonde who thinks she can have more fun, and also to my father. I, Jerry Hein, will my ability to sing to Rod Hildebrandt and my ability to goof off to Jim Wika and Jim Johnson. I, Joanne Holland, will my deep and loud yelling voice to any underclassman and my good times in old D. H. S. to Suzanne Skyberg. I, David Hyink, will my autographed picture of the High School faculty to “Slough Foot,” my football ability to Fred Tibbetts, and my girl friends to Bill Wilkinson. I, Lynn Jacob, will one well-used class ring to someone special in replacement for a “diamond.” I, Roger Jacob, will my books and desk to Don Brown. I also will my car to anyone that thinks he can drive it like I did. I, Wm. L. Jensen, will my ability to keep the back row of band awake by my timely cymbal crashes to anyone with padded eardrums. I, Richard Klinkel, will my ’55 Oldsmobile to Bill McCune and I expect him to have it in good running order by summer. I, Steven Kracht, will my presidencies to anyone who wants a lot of responsibility. I, Victor Krause, will the following to Randy Johnson: my ears, height, weight, muscles, and athletic ability. I will my locker to Bill Purrington and Arlen Wallum. I. Mary Alice Kruse, will my height to Maureen Cummins and Charles Schultz—“Don’t fight over it kids.” I, Mary Beth Kruse, will my natural red hair to Suzanne Skyberg, and to all the Freshman girls, who keep trying to have red hair. I, James Larson, will my driving ability to Jim Siver. I, Terry Mathison, will my black ’47 Ford to Ronnie Montross for two weeks to treat it in any way he wishes to prove that Fords don’t blow up. I, Deanna Muilenburg, will my “hot-rod” pickup with its “cool” cow horn to anyone who thinks they can pile more kids in it and have more fun than I did. I, Wm. O’Keefe, will the school house to the fire department for practice drills. I, Donna Olson, will my ability to get along with the teachers of D. H. S. to any one Junior who wants to graduate next year. I, Janice Peckenpaugh, will my height to Ardis Taschner. “Don’t waste it, Ardie!” I, Robert Peckenpaugh, will my baldness to anyone who thinks they have too much hair, and my busy eyebrows to any girl that thinks she has time to work on them. I, Daniel Pirlet, will my driving ability to Parnely Jones, my ability to make friends to any Red Chinese Leader, my good looks to Rock Hudson and my flat feet to any draft dodger. I, Dennis Pitman, will my desk to my cousin Margaret and my books and one used brain to anyone who doesn’t want them. I, Mary Poppen, will my ability to read poetry to Fred Tibbetts. I, Richard Poppen, will my desk in the assembly to anyone who would like to be Mrs. Cramer’s grocery boy and 423 Goldwater buttons to Nadine Hannah. I, Jackie Price, will my shyness to my sister, Susan, and my ability to get along with Willow Lake boys to any girl that wants to have a lot of fun. I, Kay Rodney, will my ability to be at the right place at the right time during debate tournaments to Arden Wallum. I, Rachael Roush, will my great natural talent for mathematics to Rod Hildebrandt and my ability to win the Rodeo driving contest (the written part) without knowing how to drive, to Kay Halverson I, Robert Satter, will my football ability to Tom Fox and my book on “Appropriate Jokes for Pep Ses- sions” to Mr McCaskell. I, David Sckerl. will all my luck in passing physics to anyone who takes it. May you rest in peace' I, Greg Skyberg. will one cracked record of “She’s about a Mover” by the Sir Douglas Quintet to Miss Beck. I, Richard Spencer, will my ability to will wills to anyone who wants to get them rejected I, Madonna Stubbe, will my dilapidated kerosene lamp, my box full of chewed-up pencil stubs and mv bit of old eraser to anyone who plans to take Algebra II in the future' ’ I, Jeff Wallum. will my “Hot” 1953 Plymouth to Lyle Bowes for one year with the idea of havine it returned in perfect running order, if possible! I. Barbara Wilkinson, will my beautiful fingernails to Linda Kruse and my height to Cynthia Abrahamson

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 I DEDICATION We, the Senior Class of 1966, dedicate our Annual to Mr. John Feuerstein. Under his instruction in biology, chemistry, typ- ing I we have been better prepared for our future lives. He also helped many of us to decide what our future vocation will be, and what type of educational training we will need to better our lives.

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THE CLASS OF '66 PROUDLY PRESENTS THE BULLDOG ] ] ] ' J J 1 -j -PuMis;l ( d by ] (.Annual! fita o I DHS