St Bernard High School - St Bernardian Yearbook (St Bernard, OH)

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I, Perry Morgan, will my one-hand shots to -lim Graves I, Floyd Morris, will my curly hair to ,lim Rutemueller. I, 'lim Niemann, will my long legs to Andrew Hudson. I, Lois Niemann, will my date book to my sister, Pauline. I, Emolene Paul, will my blonde hair to anyone who wants it, Norma Graham, maybe. I, Horace Ramp, will my chemistry equipment to anyone who will clean it up. I, Pat Reardon, will my love for chewing gum to 'lean Westerman. I, Margaret Records, will my love for singing to Barbara Boget. I, Marianne Ringwald, will my annual headaches to next year's editor. I, Thelma Robbins, will my love for laughter to any unhappy Senior next year. I, Geraldine Roberts, will all my beloved make-up work in comptometer and short hand to any poor Senior who lets himself in for such because of laziness. I, Bill Sams, will my holey sweat socks to Bob Claire. I, Edwin Schell, will my ability to cackle at basketball games to anyone who can yell loud enough. I, Jeanne Schumacker, will to my brother, Don, all the freckles I haven't got and to any red-head, my green wardrobe. I, Eugene Setser, will my sleeping ability to Bill Kirby. I, Betty Io Sneed, will all my worn-out erasers from term papers to anyone willing to take good care of them. I, Lois Stout, will my ability to be quiet to Ida Mae Schmalzigen. I, Wanda Terry, will all my giggles to Mrs. Brooks. I, Bob Theobald, will my ability to sleep in Mr. Schafer's machine science class to Delbert McGee. I, 'lim Wall, will a piece of my nose to Carl Wiehe, Ray Pfriem, and Al Schoenfeldg there's enough to go around. i I, Loretta Whiles, will myifine ability to get along nicely with teachers to anyone who needs it. I, Roy Wright, will all of my broken chemistry equipment to Bill Dick. I, jim Ziegler, will my laugh to Bob Spelman. We, the undersigned, in witness whereof, do hereby set our hand this first day of june, in the year of our Lord, Nineteen Hundred and Forty-nine. Witnesses: Attys. for the Senior Class Grace A. Morgan Floyd Morris Ralph T. Nieman james E. Niemann Wanda Terry Twenty-five

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amor Cfddd We, the mem'bers of the Class of 1949, being of a sound mind and knowing that our careers as high school students are drawing to a close, do make the following bequests: I, Justine Alexander, will my government and history books to the unluckiest Junior to get them next year. I, Pat Austin, will the time that I never seemed to find for studying to Sydney Madden. I, Margot Bayer, will my old slightly used peroxide bottle to Joann Peak. I, June Brumma, will my shorthand speed to my sister, Mildred. I, Chester Cassidy, will my guitar and hill-billy records to Mr. O'Brien. I, Yvonne Castor, will my love for dark, handsome men to any lucky Junior girl. I, Ina Faye Clements, will all my dirty paint brushes to Mr. Letzler. I, Mildred Dick, will my ability to keep out of D.T. to Pauletta Carrett. I, Ruth Evans, will my height to Margie Bockelmann. I, Shirley Ficke, will my bookkeeping ability to anyone who wishes to be a bookkeeper. I, Arvil Garrett, will my afbility to make friends and my beautiful red, wavy hair to Bob Claire, provided he enters the Senior Class next year, and takes machine shop. I, George Gibson, will my ability of not being a good student to the brains of the Junior Class. I, Ralph Cruenschlaeger, will my 36 Oldsmobile to Bill Kirby, if he'll take it. I, Bennie Haggard, will my standing room in the hall to Jerry Burgoyne and his girl friend. I, Winifred Hammer, will my worn-out Senior Class play book to JoAnn Miller. I, Don Hampel, will my dirty work clothes and my guilty look to Ray'Carland. I, Marcella Harper, will my slightly used absence and tardy cards, which I have accumulated during my Senior year, to anyone who will make good use of them. I, LaRie Hawkins, will all of the worn-out adhesive tape that I used for my bad ankle to Beverly Schar- fenberger in hopes that she can put it high on a shelf and never have to use it. I, Dick I-Iermesch, will all my old shoe strings to Carl Wiehe. . I, Bob Hinken, will my D.T.'s and my absence slips to anyone who is fool enough to want them. I, Pauline Holtzclaw, will to anyone in St. Bernard High School my old, dirty, broken test-tubes. I, Shirley Jackson, will my six years of cheering to someone who will enjoy it as much as I have. I, Edna Kelley, will my worn-out, class play books and my cheerleading suit to any brave soul who has the ambition to use them. I, Erwin Kroger, will my clean jokes to Des Moore. I, Joyce Lehrer, will my influence with Mrs. Boyle to Newell Morgan. I, Jim Louden, will my dirty lab equipment and ability to get in trouble in Industrial Chemistry to Ray Pfriem. I, Jack McQueary, will my place in the military service to anyone who wants to leave home. I, Jim Martin, will the coke machine to Eddie Paul, so he can take the money and buy a razor blade. I, Fred Middendorf, will my ability to get hurt in football to Dick Meyers. Twenty-four

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jr J. WJ Tw Gi , . .iv ' R jde Jzfaniord We, the juniors, have found that the claims we staked 05 as sophomores had some very rich veins of gold in them. If you don't believe us, check over the records. Our boys have been on all the teams-football, basketball, track, and baseball, our girls have been in on all the GAA. events of the year, and we've all been active in the clubs and school affairs. Besides that we struck pay-dirt in our class play-we learned to co-operate, to be actors, to manage stage business and finances, and then we put on our best manners and entertained the Forty-niners at a big party-the Prom-at the Marie- mont Inn on May 7. Twenty-six OFFICERS President t,,,t,t,t,ttt ...... . . ..e.. .e...ee,.,r . . ....,.,, RAYMOND PFRIEM Vice President ...... . WEDWARD PAUL v becretdry. .....,, uuuuuuu R ICHARD MEYERS 1 redsiirer .,t,t..tt .........,uuu R OBERT SPELMAN Advisers ...... . uuuuuuuu Mns. Doms I. BROOKS MR. IAIWES J. OyBRIEN ln Memoriam: Donald Shepherd, member of the Class of 1950. Died as a result of an automobile accident, March 18, 1949.