Edwardsville High School - Tiger Yearbook (Edwardsville, IL)

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Hardee whicn on one was Mr. Halsey nd tl Board, I leave all the left beer bottles from our F.F.A next years seniors, over con ventions. have a great I, Lori DeConcini, sound mind and body hind all the times I have had at E.H.S. I leave to all the juniors the excitement of Con sumer’s Ed. and Senior P.E. To Tricia Howell and Stephanie Ruyle, I leave all of my Spanish knowledge, and to Dana Martin all of my passing grades. I hope for a good and prosperous future, and lots of luck to everyone I, David Bradley, leave to all upcoming seniors my favorite ex tra-curricular activity, zation known as the Breakfast Club. I also leave you poor souls all of Mr. Cooper’s fables. I leave to Mrs. Mac, all my bad behavior and unsigned Hardees Lives! I, Barbara Bruhn, will the re mainder of my patience to the next Office Occupations girl that will have my job. She will need all the patience she can obtain in order to refrain from killing the runners. Most of all, I would like to will joy and happiness to the underclassmen and in-coming freshmen. I hope their high school years help them as much as they’ve helped me I, Deneen Hansen, bequeath: to Terri Mac, all our “obnoxious” times-may the list go on and on, to Kerry H., all the good times, my party spot, Mr. D. and Mr. R., to Mr. D., my infamous half shirt, to Kurt E., a maid to clean up after his horatious bashes and a “comfortable” matress I never used. To all remaining, I leave my house for further entertain ment and destruction by the sec year being of leave be good an organi passes Mongrels. I, Lisa Young, leave to Sherry all the fun times at , I leave all my excused absences, and to the Class of ’86, only one more year. I, David Gerber, will my car, GERB 3, to Jay Hesse, my entire Polo wardrobe to Dan Luketich, and the summer to Stacey Lynn. To Jeff Hyten, I leave my com- puter skills, to everyone that loves to swim, my pool, and to Desiree, my “only child” status and my love. I, Ellen Ladd, leave my little sister Amy three more fun years, finally without all those frosh jokes. To Jenny, good luck with the guys, one at a time. To the iuniors, a partyin’ senior year trying to live up to the class of ’85, and the formation of the sec- ond generation of the Party Mongrels. To all the seniors, I leave love, happy memories, and wishes of good luck for the fu- ture. I, Chris Stoces, leave to Topher Stapleton, a pillow so he can continue his education in college, to Cheryl Lee, my old weight set, to Lori DeConcini, a big box of tissues, to Steve Ben- way, some ice cream that floats, to Mike Hengehold, Christie secki Reilly to everyone who hel it through the past My locker tents, I will to Daniel Farmer Enjoy it, hon! Good luck to all ’85 students. Hope to see yo future We, the unwilling class led by the unknowing teachers E.H.S for the men I, Denise Hughe W oa the kids here a prayer and some laughter because I’m never com- ing back. I will to all minorities a dance or event that has a variety of music, not just rock. I leave the pom pon girls some rhythm and a new tape recorder. To my little brother, Jason, I leave some of my quietness and good behav- ior. I leave my little sister, Jan, a boyfriend who is not a thug. I ill to all seniors unlimited jc and Asti Spumanti. And finally, to all people who think they’re important, I say ou don’t run nothin’ around here but your mouth.” I, Sam McCleland, leave Dar- ren Bell a vacuum cleaner, and to Stacey Lynn, I leave a cheating book. To my little sister, I leave : ann : T. including are doing t Greg Tim Gasper and Karen Farmer, I leave Classic Dark Michelob I, Carolyn Luketich, will to Chris Scheibal all the coneys with onions at A W, and all the rotten jokes he’s told. To Jim Musch, I leave all the confetti in the world to throw in someone else’s face at football games. To Lee Clark, I leave those two love birds by my locker and all the good times in Madame’s class. I, Samantha Bozack, leave to all the teachers a big sigh of relief ' t Have LO pul Up with me anymore. To my good friend, Dana Martin, I leave the memories of all the good times we've had. I hope our weekends go on the partying way. Have a great year everyone! I, Laura McLaughlin, leave all my ex-boyfriends to Kim Davis, if she promises to leave me hers. I leave my excused absences to Diane Collins, and to all the un- derclassmen, I leave lots of luck for the years to come. I, Kris Reilly, being of drugged body, do hereby leave all my pos- sessions to Tim Williams. I leave » to Mr. Louer, with which he is to purchase a new pair of pants with a zipper which will stay I love you, I, Rob Wiemers, leave to Dan Farmer many more hours in the weight room, to Sarah Beard, the leading goal-scoring spot on the 1986 Chiefs. To Chris Kyro, I leave a new pair of sunglasses, to Amy, Chris and Dana, all of the friendship in the world, and to Gary Reller, “Sike”’. To all my partyin’ friends, I leave the everlasting, low-ridin’, heavy-cruzin’ omnibus. I leave all my Huey Lewis tapes to all my Michelob-drinkin’ buddies. friend K-SHE b n, and to ZIN Flo Daniel Lumma, d Spanish dramatic skills hour Spanist Hindelanc herebd i | mie I i n and | hope your senior year will be as great as mine was. To my friend, Jim Bain, I leave somebody else to hit on and pester. I, Jim Cuvar, do leave Mr. Louer a new pair of pants with a zipper that will stay up. I leave Mrs. Gregor a blow-horn so she kicks people out of the she can save her voice, and more luck when she tells us to stop our Sex, Drugs, and Rock and Roll. I, Carolyn Collins, want to leave all of my bashing years at E.H.S. to my little sister Dianne, who will be a freshman next year. I hope she has as much fun as I have had, and carries it on to my smaller sister Annette. Good luck to both of them. Joel Misukoni being of ak pe ' : all my common sense to my little brothers, I know they need it! | also leave my forging ability and many passes to those people who get stopped in the halls during lunch. Finally, I leave my sanity to Mr. Detoye because I know the freshmen drive him crazy. I, Kris Bautsch, being of half way sound mind, hereby leave all my great times here at E.H.S. to my sisters Niki and Monica, when they get out of the house To all my friends, I leave the memories We all nad as the Hen- ry Fan Club. To Ann Raffaelle, all those Collinsville guys, and to Tim, I only hope he remember. I, John Beatty, leave the 1985 golf team another undefeated season, to Hal Patton, my 150 yard wedge shot. To all the guy I leave my bad luck with the gir I liked. Last but not least, I leave sy Schaefer all the memories hould have had that her first boyfriend got. , Mare Henry, leave to my brother Corey my locker and my membership as a guppy to him and Jerry Holt. To my wrestling fan club; Jennifer, Ellen, Sam and Kris, my ev erlasting phy- sique. To Aaron, I leave all my breakfast parties and a great sen- Ev Rein, being of sound mind and body, leave Mr. Detoye his priceless art tables which would make Homer Formby cringe in horror. I, Lynda Wegrzyn, leave my sister, Laura, 2 years of fun. To Bill, I leave my Volvo, to Kory, everything she wants, (Bick’s legs!), thanks for being my best friend. To Carrol, I leave Dori- toes for her Asti, to Stacey, I leave a pillow and a box of tis- sues. To Sefior, I leave a roll of toilet paper, and I leave a bottle Mrs. Thompsor Good luck! tion, | Peter Bouman child I have along. With your en and lll power I'm ll be v successful. I leave It has been the nurtured about not alwa r be easy, but it “ orth it Casie Herb I, Marina Mosby, leave Chuck Havens and Neil Rodenmeyer my place in study hall and to t rest of the guys, all the memorig§ of good times we had. T Neil Probst, I leave all the happ ness he needs to make it throug® his senior year, and to my siste¥ Sue, I leave our car, so she cag have fun trying to park it. To one of my closest friendg Chelsea, I leave all my best wist es for the future. To Rhode leave my energy for Mr. Sal vich’s 4th hour. You'll need it fog that man! Good luck to all thg upcoming seniors; take it slo and easy. All my best. D Vaughn Dickerson. I, Chris Primas, leave to m brother, Rob, all my in-schools To Ron Thorp, I leave my par ing space. I leave both pairs cf =? + a —— 1 mie, I leave Brian Stewart, and to Barb Moore, I leave whatever she wants from me I, Don Hemphill, being of semi-sound mind, do leave all the good senior times to the Ju niors, also, I leave the challenge for the Tiger soccer team to win the state championship. Finally, I leave all SS duties to the junior agents; Bono, Deo, Matric, and Nort When you get to the end, it’s very hard. I’m here to tell you all to take one step at a time. T Bundles, I leave one good fun filled year that I had. To “Ten”, I leave my half of the locker and 2 tripped-out years. To everyone else, hope it’s exciting. “Be Kool” Babbit I, Dawn Sullivan, do hereby leave John and Debbie the rest of school to be nice, Cindy, all those mornings before school. To Lori, Kim, Angie, and Sheryl, I leave another year of Mrs. Holcomb. Have Fun! To Mrs. Highlander, I leave all our first hour discus and “Dennis Coming Home!” To Jamie, I leave John! Have fun and be careful with him I, Chris Montague, will to my little sister, Teresa all the party times left in her next few years and the ability to try to make peace with everyone at her house. I wish her the bes t of luck in all she does and hope she keeps her head straight. Remem ber, PARTY TIME! I, Shelly Bigham, being of a half-way sound mind (because of this great school) do leave all the fun and excitement of golf season and Coach Gerber to the girl’s golf team, (Yes, EHS, there is a girl’s golf team!) To the new sen- iors, | leave the right to Party Hardy!! sions

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I, Samantha Paolucci leave the longest Senior year ever to my brother, Aaron, and thanks to Marc for making Chem-Physics bearable. To the next wrestling fan club, the greatest memories from Sam, Kris, Ellen, and Jen nifer. To Terri and all fellow skippers, the great times, and thanks to Trish for the “Wire and Dove” memories. Finally, to all future Yearbook Editors, all the headaches and missed dead lines, and to the Party Mongrels, the best summer of °85! I, Stacey Lynn, leave my dirty P.E. clothes to Jean L. To Cheryl, I leave a spelling dictio nary, and to Lori, I leave the memories. To my sister, Amy, | leave the good times to come. and to David G., I leave the sum mer. To Sam McClelland, I leave my psych grade, and to Toph, | leave my love and a razor. David Meinzen’s Last Will and Testament: Fair Thee Well, Hia watha! I, Gary Garbe, leave to FR-OT the memories of Gumby and “Pokie”, to the Sc haefer Broth- ers, a merry x-mas from Madison County at the sandpit. To all iron bridge rockers in the future, the state police, to “Slick,” I leave my tow chain and tractor in hopes he’ll stay out of fields. I, Gary Guillory, leave Rock Review to Radical Ronnie Thorp, my space in Art Seminar to any wild art student that likes the off side of life, my locker to my little brother who one day might be as Radical, Wild, Crazy, Loud, and Totally off-the-wall as I am. I, Misty Munro, will all the fun times of high school to the un- derclassmen. To Jill Piefer, I will all the friendship and love that I am able to give her, (Sorry, Jill, the car is mine!) I will to the new pom-pon squad all the luck in the world. I, Yolanda Hogan, leave all my athletic ability to Janet Cook, my brains to my little brother. I also leave my conduct grades to my brother and my ability to go to class when I’m supposed to. I leave Kim Jordan all my great luck. I, Kristin Barton, leave to Kara B. all of the great times I had at E.H.S. To E., R., S., and R., I leave all of the trips to the W.P. To Sherri and Jodi, I leave my flag skills, and to the flag corps and Mr. D., I wish all the luck in the world. To the rest of the class of ’85, I wish good luck in whatever they do. I, Kristi Schwab, leave to the underclassmen all the fun and joy that high school brings. To Lynne and Stein, I leave all the bashing times. Remember, PAR- TY TIME! I, Rita Flor, would like to leave everything to Sue Sawler for be- ing such a good friend. I know we had our bad times, but you have to admit we had our good times, too. Have fun your senior year, 26 SENIOR WILLS and stay out of trouble. Take care of my little sister; she was yours once I, Peggy Davidson, being of sil ly mind and short body, do leave Cristi S., the frogs and owls, Ka tie D., the space H’s and 3 more years, Angie S., my entire bar rette collection, Juleigh, an extra pair of tennis shoes, Lisa L., my music collection, and to Richard lr. and Bob M., I leave my par ties I, Pam Grimes, leave my good friends, Dawn Werner and Sprout Hintz, all the fun and Ss Uley lave av E.H.S. Do not forget all those we had. I know I won't. I leave my thanks to Mr. Salovich and Mr. Louer for putting up with me in 0.0. and Accounting. I, Sharon Whitaker, do hereby leave to my younger brother a few very fond memories of many parties and other partying times. Remember to have a great time these four years. They were great for me, and hopefully they will be great for you, too. I, Carol Crabtree, leave to my brother, Richard, 2 more years of fun. To my sister, Brenda, I leave my locker in the most crowded corner of the building. I leave to Ann Raffaelle Muttley Dogvie Bisucits, to Lynda and Kory, empty bottles of Asti without ’ Stacey, I leave a McDonalds, so she doesn’t have to eat Arf -n Barf I, Scott Skief, in sound mind? and body, do leave a bad case of Senioritis to all of next year’s seniors. Start an epidemic! To a poor, incoming freshman, I leave a vacant locker, and to all left, great memories in the halls and classes of E.H.S. God bless you all. I, Ron Smith, being of sound mind and body, do hereby leave Gary Reller all those Wood River women. I, Peggy Skaggs, leave my re- maining credits (if any) to Curt West. To Sherry Adams, I leave the best of luck. I, Tim Flamer, do hereby will my running shoes and good looks to Thad Summers. I leave my soccer skills to Tim Norton and Thad Vuagniaux, which they both could use! To my brother, Johnny, I leave all the terrific basketball games. To D.., all my love. I, Ann Minner, do leave to Ni- cole Hess all the fantastic memo- ries, plane tickets to North Caro- glasses. To OITOr lot of love. Chris gets my Con- sumer Ed project, and Pat H. can have my Trig book. To the teach- ers, a big thanks for your time, concern, and help. I, Chris Lammert, leave the following: Tom Pile a double burst, the captain vacancy to “Hipcheck,” a simple nail to Dana, Reller-SIKE, and Bettorf my part fungus. To Allison, my album collection for her excel- lent taste in music, my beer can Jamie S., my math intelligence to Kyro, and a shot at the championship to Nillson and team I, Kristi Kline, leave Ann Ne! son and Stephanie Ruyle a great senior year in volleyball, to Val collection to Koelker, I leave a new purse so she won’t have to cut up her old jeans anymore. To Mr. Louer, | leave a permanent room at the Hamel Hilton so maybe he’ll stop joanin’, and I also leave him a pack of gum. To Stacy Boeker, I leave all the memories of the past and all the good times to all my green pens, a fantastic senior year, and all my love! 1, Anne Chen, leave to Jennifer and David my condolences, and the hope that those who deserve will receive eventually. To Melanie and Patty, I leave a bulldozer. Finally, to the stu- dents and teachers of E.H.S., I leave my gratitude and all the best wishes for the future. I, Jenny Boedeker, leave to isa Levy my jogging shoes and t alcony of the gym. To Sarah Beard, I leave luck for her senior year, and to the whole class of 86, I leave the fun times that come with being a senior. Good Luck! I, Terri Mac, Do leave to the “Party Mongrels” all the memo- ries of the wild 'n crazy times. To Neener, I leave Bruce and the obnoxious list engraved in gold letters. To Mr. Detoye, I leave a new shipment of freshmen and another Art Seminar class who throws clay against the walls. Fi- nally, to Sam, Ellen, Kris, and Deneen, my love and thanks for a great senior year. I, George Turner, leave my drumming talents to Jerry Holt and the other drummers, my carefree outlook on life to Jenni- fer Chen, my dietary habits to everyone who’s fat (and Kris- tiane, too), my car to anyone who'll take it. I leave my good wishes to all my friends and love and respect to (most of) my sa Schmidt, will to Lynne and Stein all the great times of senior year. To Mrs. Gregor, I leave the memories of the two great years in her class. To every- one else I leave the bashing memories of E.H.S., Remember- PARTY TIME! ‘o the Freshmen, I bequesth three progressively more enjoy- ” NOT) at a So) os welcome you to the ranks of the upperclassmen. To the Juniors, the new ruling class, I salute you. To the Seniors and Faculty, I thank you for the best years of my life. Phillip Metzger My four years here at E.H.S. have been the best. I’ve shared some good times and bad. To my friends I leave the memories. Girls, we’ve had some times. You will always have a special place in my heart. Your true friend, Chelsea Johnson I, Jeffrey Scott Hyten, being of sound mind, wordly possessions to P.J. to help him pay back what he owes me, my good times to Tom, Toph, Her aldo, Kip, and Hawkeye, and the rest of my existence to a poor, sweet, innocent, little girl named Sue. I, Maria Moehle, dedicate ev ery party, dance, and day of my life to my sister, Rosanne, who will never have the chance. Ev ery day I walk, I will think of her. We are all lucky to have the things we have. I wish everyone to go on with their own lives and achieve their highest goal. I, Kay Wisnasky, will to my sister, Lynn, the patience and understanding it takes to make it through. To Michael, our won derful memories of 1985 and a smile forever. To my friends, | leave the memories of all the crazy times, and to the 1985-86 Tigerettes, a short message: Good luck and go for state! I, Robert Wood, leave to Jim Cannon my brain, to Andy Mel lenthin my strength, to Shawn Coleman, my telephone number, to John Leady my good looks, to Brian Tweedy my money, and last, to Connie Mellenthin, any- thing she wants! I, Shawn Uhe, do will the fol lowing: Ronna, patience for next year; Marina, a “nice” guy; Jeff, a new skateboard, with lights; Chuck, a phone that rings; Rick, a better badminton partner; Neil, Marilyn; Kirsten, tall, dark, handsome turtle; and Chrissy, a chauffer license. I leave good luck to all my friends. I, Grant Paul, do hereby will to all the fellow scholars-in-train- ing absolutely nothing. You can have the school; I don’t want it. All I got out of it was a few head aches and a little trivial knowl- edge. Oh yeah, thanks to those of you who did make school fun. | leave you luck. I, Eric Onley, leave Chris Re- velle my ability to play football and wrestle. To Jason Hughes, I leave a mouth muzzle. To Lori Ackman, I leave 20 pounds. To Sean Nolan and Chuck Nelson, I leave memberships to the Guppy Club for wrestling for their re- maining years, and to all the punkers, I leave nothing but good taste and tact. I, Jackie Ott, being of sound mind and body do hereby leave the following: Bob Riess’s drab, green locker to his sister Carrie, my Trig. and Analyt. books to Mr. Elam so that he may torture future students, my smile to Mr. Hindelang assuming his face will not crack upon wearing it, my parking space to all the peo- ple who banged up my doors with theirs. I leave the school and all my friends my best wish- es for the future. I, Robert Aebel, leave Frank Zoeller, my breakfast Club Mem- bership and to Mrs. McCormick, leave my

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DAVID W. ROBERT G. HORTON HOSTO LARI HOWERTON- HENKE SALLY CRYSTAL HOWERTON HUGHES DENISE HUGHES DONISE HUGHES ROBIN HUGHES KATHLEEN HUNT KELLEY JEFFERY S. HUNTER HYTEN