Lumberton High School - Pirateer Yearbook (Lumberton, NC)

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I, Grady Smith, will Football Jersey No. 22 to the right end next year. I, Louise Smith, will my giggles, good times, and loads of homework to Mrs. Guy. I, Patricia Stephens, will my D. E. job at Wood's 5 SL 10d Store to one who needs it. I, Paul Stone, will to John McLean a run on the beach. I, Judy Suggs, will my nickname, Juggie, to anybody fool enough to take it. 1, Jane Teague, leave all my aspirins to Lower Tyndall. I, John Thompson, will all my knowledge of woodworking and my art of complaining to Mr. Hamilton, who put up with it for four years. I, Robert Thompson, will Dennis O'Quinn's skill and ability in the lab to next year's chemistry crop. I, Tommy Thompson, will my football shoes to Buddy Livingston, my socks to John Lennon, and any- thing else of mine to anyone who can bear the smell. l, Knocky Thorndyke, will will a will to any junior who plans to will a will next year so he will have a will to will. I, Sammy Thorndyke, will my comic books to Willie Weatherman. I, James Treadaway, will my record, The Striper, to my sister Quida and hope she won't use it. I, Lana Tyndall, will my red shoes to anyone who can force Mary Slop Wilkerson to stop calling them Laura's Red Hot Shoes! I, Nancy Tyner, will my ability to lose textbooks to anyone who has kept up with his. I, Anne Wallace, will to my brother Hugh T. my uncanny ability in geometry in hopes that he will use it better than I did. I, Hazel Walters, will to Wayne Allen the privilege of pestering my favorite typing and bookkeeping teachers. I, Nancy Walton, will my parking place to anyone who has a key to get in - sorry, Ray and Sherry. I, Alice Ward, will my house to Annual Staff. I, Faye Ward, will to the Latin Istudents my ability to do Latin II. I, Hank Ward, will my gas bill to T. B. I, Joey White, will my lack of ability to think up good wills to my sister. I, Wanda Whitaker, will one slightly used GMC sweat shirt to Susan Wilkins. I, Mary Wilkerson, will my Den of Sin to the class of '64. I, Nancy Wilkins, will my ability to be on time to Kay Collins because that is the only way she will get it. I, Jeanette Williams, will to Bobby Earl Turner my good luck in hopes that he will keep out of trouble. I, John Vinson Williamson III, will to Penny Lynn Kirkman a trip to South of the Border. I, Peggy Willoughby, will to my sister Olga all the luck I have had during my high school years. I, Earline Wilson, will all my troubles to Jean Thigpen, from Georgia, in hopes she can solve them A better than Ihave. I, Johnny Wishart, will my motto to anyone who is having hard luck. I, Herbert Floyd, will the wills and all the headaches that went with them to the Senior Class of 1964. C5444 qsean Signed, sealed, published, and declared in the presence of us ,' have subscribed our names hereto as witnesses this month of our graduation in the year of our Lord one thousand nine hundred and sixty-three f1963J. ' 2a!laz:f Executed by Herbert M. Floyd, Lawyer fZ

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Sandra Horne, will to Weltha Harris a few inches in height and to Miss B a sponge to soak up some of her energy. Wayne Horne. will four cans of motor oil to I's 409. Barbara Inman, will to Pam White one broken ski rope and hope-she has better luck with it than I did. Liveo Ivey, leave my Remington and with it, advanced typing. Barbara Lamb, will to Brenda my place in high school to get what I didn't. Ben Lambeth, will to any incoming Key Club member my enjoyment of wintergreen, fingernail polish and onion juice. David Lambeth, will all my 3's and 4's to anyone who wants them. Jeane Lovette, will my sunglasses, wrecked cars, and good times to Vivian Love. Sylvia Lovett, will to Delores Phillips my love for California. Suzanne MacLeod, hereby leave my membership in the Muddy Boy Construction Crew to my brother James. Mike Malinsky, will all Friday nights for unchaperoned parties to anyone foolish enough to have them. Roy May, will my Ford to anyone who will take it. Mackie McIntyre, do will my twelve years of school to Daryl Kinlaw in hopes that, added to his thirteen, he graduates in the near future. Bobby McKee, will to Billy York a vacation to Red China for the annual famine. Annie McLamb, will my English book to the next unlucky soul who gets it. Torrey McLean, will all my extra pep pills, stay-awake pills, and nerve tonic to anyone fortunate enough to have English IV under Mrs. Farmer. George McPhatter, will my basketball ability to Henry Byrd. Mary Mills, leave two yards of orange crepe paper to D. K. to put to good use. Dickie Navy, will my nickname, Army, to anyone who wants it. Sandra Newton, will to Mrs. Stephens one new madras belt to replace her old beaded Indian belt. Larry Odum, will to Sad Charles Gibson a parking place for his '34 Ford. Mike Olive, will to all rising seniors the following advice: Do not take advanced English unless you plan to graduate. Dennis O'Quinn, will two thousand liters of hydrogen and two thousand liters of chlorine in a sunlit chemistry lab to next year's chemistry students. Bob Parnell, will one fly leaf from my physics book to M. M. David Perkins, will my seat in Room 22 to anyone unlucky enough to get it. Delores Phillips, will my seat beside the window in Mrs. Richbourg's room to any junior who is lucky enough to get it. ' Mary Florence Potter, will try not to be as mean as I have been thus far. Carolyn Powers, will all my good times at Lumberton High School to Dianne Lamb. Julian Prevatte, will my safe driving ability to Willie Weatherman. Rat Prevatte, will one chicken to Mrs. Richbourg. Mayme Price, leave the best years of my life to Lumberton High School. Michael Pruitt, will one bottle of black dye to any blonde that wants it. Jimmy Ransom, will one good elbow to the Lumberton Athletic Department wringer. Wanda Ray, will leave my ridiculous nickname, Winnie B. Wiggles. Russell Redmond, will one yellow Doubeulle to Sue Price and Ruth Ann Baker. H. L. Robinson, don't want to will, but if I must, I will, so I will. Barden Rogers, will my part to no one because I want it. Frankie Rozier, will Lumberton High School to the Senior Class of 1964. Larry Rozier, will my physics grades to anyone foolish enough to take them. Charles Russell, will my Winstons to Jacky Spruill. Carolyn Sealey, will my seat in Miss Roberts' Typing II class to anyone who is crazy enough to take it Kenneth Sellers, will my Chevrolet to the junk yard. Carol Scarboro, will my French grades to the birds. Rose Ann Shaw, will my position as editor of the Treasure Chest to Lee and Lauren McLean, in hopes that they will do a double good job. John Shepherd, will my golfing ability to Malcolm McGrath.

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Class Poem I LOOK NOT BACK I look not back. The whole of my future Beckons to me There is no time to look back. I look not back. There is much ahead to see-- New towns, new lands New ways of life. I look not back. There is much ahead to do, There are tasks to complete Ambitious to fulfill. Ilook not back. There are people yet to meet, New friends to make, New joys to share. I look not back. There is much ahead to learn Of books and work And life itself. I look not back. Though I do not forget The gifts of early days which Give me courage for that future. Maggie Hill Class Poet