Gonzaga Preparatory School - Luigian Yearbook (Spokane, WA)

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5 WNY - . . QA X Xyxbg N' K X, , ' H V 'f n ' - . l I U' . I E THE SENIOR CLASS OF 1945, being endowed with a fair degree of iudgment and prudence, sound of mind, and in no way influenced by our underclassmen, do hereby affirm this to 4 be our last will and testament, in order to distribute the surplus gleanings of our four years at Gonzaga among our fellow school mates and teachers. Article l To the class of '46 we leave our most treasured possession, our deep intellec- U tual capacity and undisputed wisdom. F Article Il Q To the faculy we leave our sincere affection and gratitude. Article III We bequeath individually and separately the following possessions: I, Casey Brown, leave Bob White my lower bunk. I, Bill Burns, leave my acting ability to Cul Smith. I, Tom Butler, leave my Willie Hoppe cue stick to .lack Smith. I, Sam Cantilini, leave to Ray .Iurdy my ability to take hacks. I, Jim Condon, leave my little white lies with Father Mullen and Professors. I, Jim Connelly, leave to Dick Hielt my shares in the Connelly, Gillespie trust. I, Tam Corkery, leave my day dreams to Vic Petretee. I, Ray Crowley, leave my initialed iacknife with Mr. Kreuzer. I, Bob Cummings, leave my cowboy boots with Al Deviny. . I, Jack Dapper, leave Charles Bettinger my scholastic standing. I, Ted Dionne, leave my favorite yoyo to Tony Via. I, Frank Duffy, leave. y I, Fred Enslow, leave my surplus hair to Pat Sweeney. I, Bob Escure, leave orange peel throwing during Physics to Tom Kreutz. . I, Bill Flanigan, leave all Hillyard propaganda agencies to Bob Casey. I, Jim Gillespie, leave my lunches and candy bars with my dear teachers. I, Len Hoerner, leave my interest in Physics to AI Kiefel. I, Denny Kelly, leave Luigian headaches to next year's editor. I, Joe Kilburg, leave my dancing shoes to .lack Twinkle Toes Curran. ff! Ny,-3 Qv7'7 x Til, 'A X , .,. - LAWN ll- lklx ' hi ,I I I . I X K 505 ' i XX xx 0. X XXX -2I-

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: ii. x . ,f 'a o illllailtill-x , ff! A IQ. H. 1 , 'IW' . . If, . , EQ! X f llliil I- 5,-wil iv fir' '-.lllum 1 yt, . ,.Ii'I+It-..5.l in fs. 3 gs, - x-LLIJ mules. DOCTOR JOSEPH GAGE has become a millionaire following the IittIe butcher's cus- tomers with an old worn out stomach pump,- for a nominal fee. When Doc Gage leaves the castor oil kid takes over. You guessed it. The other doctor of the class of '45s DOCTOR JAMES ROTCHFORD. I'I was down at the water front the other day. Guess whom I saw,-JACK DAPPER. He's got a dark room behind Lefty TOM BUTLER'S pool room. He shadow boxes there. Speaking of Tom, his fortune was built on left-handed cue sticks. And say, De Horn, did you know that 12-.5 I. A in Q J P v ' E t ,LI AAXXJ ' if A X 1 I 5 AR' I .',l. -, 5-5 f 1' '--.. ' I, 1, ,sgfrp t X K sffffit Iwi' ' 'Q0fi, !'f,fif gf. Q 'I'4f t' sf.-5 'f Q 'f FB --itself? 'Pl fU'!!!!!'iE-Us 'fl - -Y Alui5i,:.2.' 2i Q. dsrv Y .4 0 ' ,t urf-' Q ix nu ff :E use --. 531 -5--e g 1-ff ,i ' Q4 -2? . li T' in T '- f A 1..-f-ee. - 5 ' -' V-' ' Q-Y A the gang-leader FRANK DUFFY has been caught? He hid out the last five years,-seems he drank a quart of Dago wine and passed him- self off as a thermometer. One minute, William, my boy, the teletype is clicking again. Hey! What's this? GEORGE NAKASHIMA, favorite trumpeter of the bobby socks brigade, was mobbed in New York after rendering his popular medley of Temptation. that's not all. PHIL WIEVODA is suing the hot trumpeter for 525,000 for wrecking Madison Square Garden which he owns and operates. Look out the window, Bill. Across the way is RYAN and STOCKTON'S bar and grill. The only customers appear to be Stockton and Ryan propped up against the bar there. But wait, through the haze and smoke I discern the house card shark JAMES OLIVER PRESLEY deftly dealing a hand of lonely solitaire. You remember BILL BURNS. He's on Broad- way now-going to star in the latest Shakes- perian play. The part is something like the man behind the man behind the prompter. WILLIE FLANIGAN is producing the play in hopes of increasing his holdings in the SCHO- VAERS, SHEARER, and SWENSON School of Ballet. CHUCK TONANI, according to the little Irish news service of sunny southern Italy, is now the reigning royal of the spaghetti factory with one meatball. Say, that was too bad about OZZ McGEE, wasn't i? I visited him the other day and found him sitting on the edge of a bird-bath shooting sparrows with a pair of loaded dice. Yes, I heard about McGee when I went down to finish paying for my Aunt Sophie's casket at the BROWN, BRIGHAM 81 MARSHALL Funeral Home. They do a lively business. Still, they had time for a fishing trip. Canada it was, and they hired TED DIONNE as guide from the HOWARD LUBITZ Guide and Canoe Service. They also stumbled on SNAKE KILBURG work- ing in a sideshow up there and identified a member of parliament as JIM KlNDER. R. J. HALL recently accepted the iob of Man- ager for Evergreen Theatres with head office in Timbuktu. His secretary, BOB ESCURE, wrote me about it. Bob said business was all right until FRED ENSLOW talked him into ioining the French Legion. They both deserted because they wouldn't take orders from the captain, LEE FREDRICK. Here's a paper l've been saving. Some ofthe boys got their names in it. Let's see. It says that BILL McGOUGH has replaced his brother in the world of teaching. He has popularized the textbook From Moron to Idiot, co-authored by CARL RABE and KIE OWENS. Recognize anyone in this picture? That's JIMMY GILLES- PIE in court. Yes, his able defender is the ora- tor DEL SMITH. It seems that specimens of Jim's taxidermy are exhibit A and B,-Stuffed ballot boxes. THOMAS POPE is in RipIey's Believe It or Not. It seems his Tiger Lunch had cubs. QDin- ing and whining, no doubtl. ROBERT LUCAS is now sole proprietor of the Vegetable Shoppe and spends most of his time watching a corn cob to see how it turns into a pipe. W.P.A. worker VERNON STUPFEL is convalescing from severe shock brought on when he was acci- dentally confronted with a full day's work. However, his foreman, GILES RISKE could make no statement due to a bad case of Laryngitis developed in telling his men to Dig it a little deeper. Warden DICK SCHULTE is making a hit with his Sing Sing quiz kids JOHN PORTER and TOM NADEAU. The sixty-four dollar question is still the one crossing the bars. The kids are discovering that it is not always legal to print what you see,-especially ten spots. ROY SNI- DER now owns his big construction Co. Roy got fx: 0 I -Is i I9 If x4Z i inf X tvs: - Ill -K K f-'- XIX the bid for Spokane's first sky-scraper. He told reporters that he is somewhat puzzled as to iust how it will make the sky any clearer. RALPH WOHRLE now has his dad's glass business. He claims you can only get out of a bottle what was put into it. He should know. FRANK SCHROEDER recently sued TOM MORRIS in court. Tom shot at Frank's dog and scared the cow he was milking. JUDGE BILL O'MALLEY, when interviewed on the case, in the privacy of the iudicial padded cell said tersely, Blub, bIub. Yea, De Horn, that was the class. I think we missed one member. Oh, I know, BOB REDINGER. But then he's-Well: 'Nuff said. I NFA X . , ,X f' I ll , wry-fftft.f'f,fc I M JL.

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l, l, l, I, Fred Korling leave my reserve seat in Jug to Gene Stromberg. Jim Lucas leave all my arsonistic abilities with Stuffy Caste. Bob Lucas leave my good look to John Goodrich. .lim Marshall, leave my pet problems in Physics to Tom Eller. Bill McGee, leave reluctantly. Pat McGee, leave my perfect attendance record as an example to all. Bill McGough, leave my pull in science class to next year's group. Bill McGowan, leave whenever possible. fff?'7f1',,' , f f as 1 f f l. , s l l. lf t, l, l, t, l, I. I, l, l, l. l, l, l, l, l, l, l, l. l, l, l, I. l, l, 1, l, l, I, 4,7 A It , 1 U , l X' ' .nfff t Y Nc Tom Morris, leave Don Niehaus to do hi: homework alone. Tom Nadeau, leave my knowledge of iudo to George Buzzas. George Nakashima, leave my hot horn to Danny Falsetto. Bill O'Malley, finally leave. Fred Owens, leave my Spanish Siesta to Al Twohy. Tom Pope, leave Pct Foley cn lifetime dishwashers iob. Jim Presley, leave my broken hurdles to Mike Cronin. Carl Rabe, leave with great pleasure. Bob Redinger, leave Tom Mahoney the right to take anytrmg of can get. Joe Retzel, leave Room Seven's ianitor iob to Frank Yuse. Giles Riske, leave my nickname ta Pat Mitchell. m Marrie Robertson, leave my iob of arguing with teachers to Bill Mace. .lim Rotchford, leave my knowledge of wrestling to Sabu Mclaughlin Bob Smoothface Ryan, leave my heavy beard to Dave Reardon. Don Ryder, leave my lunch bumming to Bob Fitzpatrick. 'ne Fe Mike Scarpelli, leave my many talents and red hair to all would-beegreats. Leo Schovaers, leave my salesmanship to Frank Yuse. Dick Schulte, leave fourth period whenever possible. Emmett Shearer, leave my Gonzaga sweat shirts to Bob Casey. Frank Schroeder, leave my pleasant smile to all my teachers. Del Cary Smith, leave my size twelve shoes to Art Sontegrath. Roy Snider, leave my golden hub caps to Mark Terhaar, .lack Stockton, leave my extra credits with Fr. Mullen. Vern Stupfel, leave my Goller Hall sneaks to Bill Hildebrandt. Howard Swenson, leave my gyp notes to Tom Kreutz, Bob Taylor, leave my beautifully initialed desk in room 16. Chuck Tanani, leave my way with Father Mullen to Horace Gree Ray Wayerski, leave my best wishes to all the underclassmen. Phil Weivoda, leave my college text books to Pat Murray, Ralph Wohrle, leave the rockets of the Connelly Gillespie Trust management of .loc Costello. ley. to th 8 '7!w Swim 01444 4-4-A,-ff -nl ' Y 45