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

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Terry Zell I think big, but act small. CLASS MOTTO: Dare to be different CLASS FLOWER: Pink Rose CLASS COLORS: Plum Crazy and Silver Roberta Zeller She's cute and quiet until you get to know her, then she's just cute! Senior Class Float

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Donna Van Dyke If silence were golden, I'd be rich. Sharon Wienk Rain is wet, dust is dry, life is short, and so am I. Veda Wallum She studies her subject, no matter who he is. Carolyn Wendel Happiness is love and I'm happy. ” Eugene Weerts Neither bookworm or so- cial hound, just a darn nice guy to have around. Vicki Widman Brains, personality and ambition rolled up into one swell gal.

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CLASS WILLS I, Cris Aden, will my ability to keep quiet in study hall to Cindy Kadinger and my consumption level to Holly. 1, Steve Belzer, will my Manual on Guerrilla Tactics by the Guevara and my seat on the steering com- mittee of S.D.S. to Bruce Meyer, my long hair to Coach Parks, and my trumpeting ability to Jim Car- penter. I, Nancy Bitner, will my extra pounds to my sister Judy and my long hair to Becci Zeller. I, Ronald Brown, will my desk in study hull to Donnie Pollock so he does not have to walk so far to get to the principal's office. I also will what little height I have to my sister in the hope she will grow some. I, Bill Cecil, will my curly hair to Brian Borgstadt, my driving skill to Joe Snyder, my Chevy conver- tible to Scott Peterson, so he will have something to dream about, and to Greg Hegel I will a fish. 1, Susan Cronkhite, will my mathematical ability to Elizabeth Poppen and a pair of scissors to my cou- sin, Donna, in the hopes that someday 1 may really see if her eyes are brown. I, Tom Cummins, will the pop cans in the Guidance Room to memorable experiences. I, Lew Dannenbring, will Lex's car to anyone who wants to have frequent chats with the cops, and one lost earring to Patty Peckenpaugh. I, Sharon Ferguson, will my brains to Elizabeth Poppen so she won't have so much trouble with her studies, my good taste to Greg Carmon, and the gum under my desk in study hall to anyone with an appetite. I, Nancy Fox, will my ability to sit on tacks to Jim Carpenter, and I also will my typing eraser stub to the next Typing II class hoping that they'll use it as much as I did. I, Lu Ann Garry, will my height to Eunice Weerts, my ability to act weird and not feel dumb to my sis- ter, Lori, and a blue dot to Mr. Rapp to put in his right ear, so he has a matched set. I, Mark Garry, of sound mind, will my coordinated ability to Ronnie Albrecht and my 1960 Pontiac to my brother. I, Gary Goreham, will my scholastic, athletic, and musical abilities to my brother, Dennis, my ability to get along with people from other towns to Judy Coughlin, and my skill of refraining from speaking until an absolutely definite need arises to Jim Fields. I, Greg Gruenhagen, will one very large chi chi chi to Danny Gunderson in the hopes it will do him a world of good; I also will my ability to talk clearly to Jon Jensen. I, David Gunderson, will my muscles to Alan Jacob, and my High School Diploma to Pete Watters. I, Debbie Gunderson, will my ability to read 30 books a day to Cheryl Washburn, also my ability to play basketball, my study habits and study hall desk to brother Dan, and my ability to chew a piece of bubblegum the size of my head to Cindy Kadinger and Diana Robish in hopes they become the future Bubble Gummers. I, Teri Halverson, will my long fingernails to Sandra Wienk, my desk to my brother. Bill, and my ability to stay out of trouble to the 8th grade girls. I, Jackie Hanson, will my desk in study hall to anyone who cares to sit up front and right by the library and my books to my sister, Conda, in the hope that she gets more use of them than I did. I, Tom Hayden, will one government book to the FBI for indoctrinary propaganda; I will my seat on the steering committee of SDS to Craig Stoddard. I, Diane Heller, will my long legs to Ross Bjordahl, my embarrassing blush to Dale Storhaug and food in the H. E. regrigerator to the one coming H.E. Ill girls including that one corndog to Rod Smith.