Ravenswood High School - Nautilus Yearbook (Ravenswood, WV)

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Class Wills I, Carolyn Smith, will my ability to dance to Helen Teets, I, Faye Safreed, will my corner in Chemistry class to Judy Lincicome in hopes that Mike takes Chemistry. I, Sandra Smith, will not will my good times in a Chevrolet convertible to anyone. I, Shirley Stephens, will my ability to stay out until 4:30 in the morning to anyone who wants to be restricted to the house for a month. I, Sue Leonard, will to Mrs. Mason some adhesive tape in case she has a Senior next year that talks as much as I did in her class. I, Sarah Shamblin, will my good times with Kaiser boys to Helen Bare and Nina Harmon. I, Jack Frashier, will my parking space to anyone with little enough car to get it. I, Ron Proudfoot, will my ability to skip school and get by with it and my ability to get along with girls to Ebby Crow. I, Tim Mason, will my seat in Business English to Smokey Wilson. I, Marky Reilly, will my chair in American Problems to my sister, Pat, so the teacher can keep an eye on her. I, Jean Jackson, will my clumsiness to Peg Leg Salmon. l, Carole Kopcsak, will my ability to pass notes through the keyhole from Mrs. Hutchinson's room to Mrs. Booth's room to anyone that can make notes small enough! I, Carolyn Gorrell, will my good luck to live out the street from Shirley Stephens to anyone who can stand it. I, Gene Cather, will my bright red hat to Mrs. Polk, my favorite:-e-t. I, Don Calloway, will my Economics book to anyone who wants it. , I, Bill Bever, will my seat in American Problems class to anyone lucky enough to stay in it. I, Robert Bare, will my ability to get out of school when the fire whistle blows to my little brother. I, Billy Wilson, will my love for Pulaski High School to my sister, Linda, and my hate for red to all lower classmen. I, Carrington Cox, will my ability to shoot pool to Mr. Myers. We, Ardean Lindley and Patty Crow, will our positions as co -editors of the yearbook to anyone who wants the trials and tribulations of getting deadlines in on time. We, Betty Duncan, Rae Cos, Frankie Ables, and Beth Cobb, will our good times in Spud to any four girls who think they can get in it. I, Adrian McCoy, will my good times with a certain girl to anyone who can get her, 18

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C ass Prophecy Jean Bigley and Satch are now raising little satchels. UD Frank Akers is now partner in his father's garage. The new sign now reads, Akers and Son. Bill McKinley is now a river detective on Waterfront. Someone stole his boat again. Jane Miller is now a metropolitan opera star singing Lullaby to all the little Nancarrow children. Who's the star of the short, short feature on at the Jur? It's Ronald Morgan. Bud Knapp just bought a new class ring. His old one wore out since it was passed around so much. Carole Kopcsak teaching a girl's class on men and their weaknesses. She says you must use military strategy to catch them. Shotguns, etc. There's Smiling Ed on his program, Toast of the Town, introducing the new Prima Donna of the New York Ballet Company, Shirley Stephens. She takes a graceful leap. Flop! Who's that crawling out of the drum in the orchestra pit? Shirley, she overdid it. Jack Brown just received the award for the person who can gripe the most. Who's that walking on air? It's just Sue. She finally caught the man of her dreams. How did you do it, Sue? Did you say you twisted his arm? Poor boy. Ronnie Proudfoot souped up his car so much that it blasted him to the moon. What did you see there, Ronnie? A wedding on the moon. Sarah Shamblin the blushing bride and Arnold Hunt the minister. Larry Williams is now the owner of Parrish Motors now named Williams Motors. He couldn be content just being an employee. Roger Weekley is dodging flying saucers. Not from outer space, his wife is throwing them. Janet and Troy Rhodes are expecting their 13th child. There goes the stork now. Here comes another stork close behind. Twins? Yes, thirteen is an unlucky number. Oh no! Here comes another stork. Whee-e-e! This stork is going to visit the Allen 's, Tammy and Ronnie. They're keeping up with the Rhodes. A Next, we visit the White House. It's Faye Safreed, the new president. Class president wasn't good enough for her. She is head of the new party, Wickacrats. Carolyn Smith now manufactures bricks. She always said, Have f??J a brick. What happened to Sandy's eye. Nothing much. She just stepped in front of Gary when he was practicing his trombone. Norma Staats is a beautician. She has a new sensational shampoo, Beck Shampoo. There's Lonnie with his pet cat. It's a beautiful black cat with a white strip down its back. What species is it? Well, smelling is believing. Who's All-American this year? It's Ronald Right Tackle Patterson. Carole Sue is -now married to someone who is All-man, Sandra couldn't be content with the name of Queen. She had to be the real thing. She is starring in the film, Sandra I, Queen of England. That completes our journey. We have defied time and space to bring you the future of the class of 1958. And who am I? I am the Spirit of Ravenswood High. Farewell until 1959, where I'll see you in the rooms and halls of Ravenswood High. 17

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I, Larry Williams, will my love for greasy motors to anyone who can stand the mess. We, Jeanne Morrow and Norma Staats, will our positions as co-editors of the School Spirit to anyone who thinks they can get the Juniors to work. l, Bill Garrett, will my ability to get Coach Spano to yell and scream at me to Smokey Wilson. I, Roger Weekley, will my unprecedented love for Sputniks to somebody else who has the power to launch one. I, Curtis Fletcher, will my perfect attendance to Everett Moss. I, Darry Fox, will my lucky socks to Gerry Stevenson. I, Troy Rhodes, will my inability to get typing to my brother. I, Ronald Morgan, will my good times in New Haven toJoe Durst. I, Ken Kelly, will my left-half position on the football team to Darrell Culp. I, Vernon Benson, will my ability for farming to Ivan Pinell. I, Ron Patterson, will my position on the football team to Mike Tucker. I, Jerry Buffington, will to Smokey Wilson my share in a certain Bedford Street garage. I, Jane Miller, will my big mouth to Becky Fox, as if she needed it. I, Doris Roush, will all my love to Tony. We, Lonnie Shinn and Marvin Woodard, will if you will. We, Olive Balis and Patsy McCarty, will our positions in Porter's Breakfast Club to Pat Able, and Dumpy Sayre. We, Carol Ferguson and Jean Bigley, will our ability to skip school without being caught to our sisters, Kay and Ann. I, Lois Kelley, will not will my seat in a certain Ford Thunderbird to anyone because I want it for myself. I, Janet Rhodes, will my ability to get 120 words a minute in Shorthand to anyone who can't get it. I, Arnold Hunt, will my cow -milking days to any farmer. I, Carl Durst, will my car, the Mayflower, to Bub Morgan. I, Jim Divers, will my senior class membership to Everett Moss. 1, Frank Akers, will my Latin Book to Jerry Milhoan. I, Verner Knapp, will my height to Roger Rymer. I, Tam Perkins, will my cuddleboots to anyone who wants to cuddle. I, Forrest Flinn, will where I go nobody else will follow. I, Bill McKinley, will a used but good Continental kit for a '53 Olds to Jerry Milhoan. 19