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

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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.

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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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I, Randy Jencks, will my sense of how to make life fun by being at the right place, at the right time, with the right people, to someone who will use it as I have. I, Jill Jensen, will my cheerleading outfit to Craig Stoddard and one pair of maroon kneesocks to Bergie Belzer and Cheri Slaight. I also will one very used blue Volkswagon to any dump ground that wants it, and to my brother, Jon, I will all my excess weight. I, Becky Johnson, will my desk in study hall to my brother Dan, my ability to keep my mouth shut to Roger Lee, and my quiet soft-spoken ways to Emily LaBore. I, Mary Lynn Johnson, pacificly will to Mr. Rapp one unused pronunciation key in hopes he uses it so as not to make as many pronunciation mistakes next year, and to my sister, Carol, the ability to have fun acting dumb and not feel embarrassed about it. I, Sandy Kaufman, will my second period study hall desk in front of Roger Lee to anyone who would rather talk than study; don't fight over it. I will my long bus ride every morning to all the town stu- dents who can get up at 8:00 and still make it to school on time. I, Steve Kellar, will my athletic and my trumpet playing abilities to Stan Myers, (use them well, Stan); also I will my cornet to Sheri Brown, who has gotten more use out of it in the past year than I have. I, Les Kracht, will my 1950 Plymouth to anyone who wants a pile of junk, my old worn-out Tom Jones tapes to Rod Smith, and my crazy legs to Chink (Alan Jacob) I, Glenn Klinkel, will my school wardrobe of 3 work shirts, two blue jeans, tan boots, white socks, and red football belt to Tom Long just in case the world runs out of new clothes, and to Emily my ability to accept defeat, (as many times as you've been caught, isn't it time you give up). I, Patti Kruse, will my hair to Jan Holzworth, my bubble gum rings to Janice Schardin, 1,000 pieces of gum to Bergie Belzer and Connie Stalheim, and my height to Debbie Brown. I, Diane Larson, will my short skirts to Patty Peckenpaugh, and one used bent-up 1970 Mercury fender to Mrs. Luitjens, to use for All-State Chorus in '71. I, Janice Lee, will my ability to keep my mouth shut at the right times to Jim Fields, my nickname Jon to Carol Johnson, in hopes she can live up to a boy's name, and pep and energy to Shirley Palm- lund. I, Terry Long, will my ability to stay out after curfew and not get caught to Greg Krieger (it's easier if she's your neighbor, Greg), my nose to my brother Tom, who is constantly complimenting it, my elbows and ability to get alone with Blaine Beck to Larry Beck, my muscles to Dave Carmon, who has long admired them, and the rest of me to Raquel Welch who forever begs for me. I, Ron Olson, being of almost sound body and mind, hereby will my car to Gary McDonnell, so he doesn't have to stop and ask me for a ride home all the time. I also want to will my mind to anyone who wants to make it through high school without opening a book. I, Linda Ogren, will my ability not to get jokes to Judy Coughlin, and to Jim Fields my ability to sit still and not say a word for more than 60 seconds. I, Janice Martens, leave my long bus rides each day to LuAnn Klinkel, I hope you enjoy them as much as I did; to all the underclassmen I leave my ability to get along with the teachers, (make good use of it); and I leave my sunny smile to anyone who wants to gain new friends. I, Rose Ann McAdaragh, will my short hair to Margene Kracht in hopes she won’t have to comb it every five minutes and my weird laugh to Rose Van Dyke, in hopes it gets her in as much trouble as it has me! I, Carol Montross, will my mouth to any up and coming orator wishing to be heard above a roaring tide; and my ability to talk in Chemistry and not get yelled at to next year's class. I, Judy Munger, will my van to Marcia Olson in hopes that she will get as much use out of it as I did and to see if she can get more kids in it than I did. Remember, Marcia, you can't drive after dark! I will my ability to walk gracefully down the aisles in study hall to anyone who wants to get hurt; and I pacifically will my wire glasses to Mr. Rapp.