Union High School - Gold U Yearbook (Dugger, IN)

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Lillie Butler 'Lil' Girls' Cho.. 3 yrsqlixed Cho..-2 yrs.gStst1o Ste!! 2 yrs.: lotto: The leest one can do il to try. 1 R Lee Ann Teckett 'Annie' Beta 3 yrs.g!-Teen I4 yrs Girls' Cho..14 yrsqlized Cho.,2 yrmgllotto: Greet deeds My develop from a single thougt. Jens Chubb 'Jim' lotto: Live while you live end. then die and be done with it. Harold Sheffler 'Shot' Bend. 3Qyrs.:Jr.snd. Sr. Pleysg lotto: Quietness is more effective than f.hIl.hd0!'. Ralph Renard 'Stormy' Boys' Gho.,2 yrs.:llotto:The Jour- ney of n thouesnd miles be- gins with one step. Barbers Jesu Mitchell 'Bnrb' '!-Teens 3 yrs.g01r1s' Chowk yrsqlixsd. Cho..3 yrsqllotto Silence is golden. lm-geret Isnore Miller 'llsrt' Y-Teens 3 yrs.: Static Staff lg yrs.: lotto: Speak. ect, and behave as you like 15

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Phyllis Mooney 'Pudge' Girls' Cho I4 yrs.: Mixed. Cho., -: yrs.:Stst1c Staff l yr.g Jr..snd Sr.. Plays: Motto: A man's fortune are the fruits of his character. holss Scott Tol Ibov- bsll l yr.: Jr. Plsy: H1-Y lt yrs. lotto: Lib is not life st sll with out aongn. Jerry llcneniels 'Shah' Bend. 2 yrs. Boys' Cho. 1 yr. lotto: Live tsst and die young. Trsnoes lllen Storey 'Treacy' Girls' Cho. 2 yrs.: Mixed. Cho. 3 yrs.g G.A.A. lt yrs.: Bend l yr.: Triple Trio l yr.g Jr. plsyg Queen Ltt.'50g llottoxLet's trade grins and be friends. Psul D. Seerest 'Zeb' lotto: Leap before you look. ,. M.. A 4 lsrilyn Juns 6srty June llx- ed Cho. 2 yrs.gGirls' Cho. U yrs.: Static Ste!! 2 yrs. Sound effect. Jr. Plsydlotto If you ere thought to he s fool. don't open your mouth Ill rebvs All doubt. 14 Robe rt lloody C11 thdrssnl .F ww

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Clan Prophecy On the afternoon of lay 15. 1362, having been pushed and shoved from the Dugger Depot to lain Street. I stopped daaed and flustered, trying to lmaglne that this was the Dugpr that I had left only ten years ago. If I hedn't spied a neon sip blaming out the words '!eene's 0afe . I probably would have turned and hopped the next train to 'Indianapolis but the sign gave me confidence so I hurried down the street to the Cafe. I was barely inside the doorway when I recognised Betty Gllham. II old class mate, standing behind the counter. She told me that she had married Darrel Keene that he and his cousin Gerald with his wife, the former Barbara lltchell,had been quite successful here in the cafe. It was while I wae talking to Betty, that I noticed the newspaper lying on the counter. Picking up the news. I no- ted the headline, 'Bonhm for 0overnor . glarlng at me.Rapldly my mind turned back the curtains of time to our school deys and I couldn't express my thoughts. Well, I guess the high school course ln speech is really doing some good' I commented. Yes, agreed Betty I'll bet llre. Headley. our former teacher, will be surprised to learn about Oharles. And do you know . she added lt's rumored that if he doesn't win. he ls going to ask Ramona, his former heart throb to marry hlm. 'Do tell' I exclaimed. 'and to think he was voted bachelor of year while in hldx school. Yes, but ten years makes a lot of difference' explained Betty. 'By the way, where is Ramona . I inquired begining to dream more and more of hlg: school days. 'Oh. she ls helping lorna Corbin in her beauty shop, said Betty. 'You knew of course. that Jack Oorbin and lorma lltohell married soon after graduation. I'l1 bet you hadn't heard about their twin boys. thong . continued Betty. She too. was rapidly falling into the spirit of remlniscence. Jack plans to go to collep this summer and finish the course for his football license. Be and lor- ma have been sharing their home with lr. and Irs. Boy lc0le1lan, related Bet- ty as she made chanp for a meal ticket and courteously invited the customers to return. Yes, the whole town of Dugger has backed Roy Lee ln his coaching of the Dagger Bulldogs , continued Betty and everyone libs the way Pat, his wife. formerly Pat Hunley, hae been teaching the fifth grade at 0entral. I could have gosstped with Betty for hours. but I realised I needed to se cure a room at the hotel to get some work done. I bade Betty goodbye and went down the street in search of a hotel. I had gone only a short distance when I almost ran into a man walking in the opposite direction. Looking up to excuse my awhwardneee, I was indeed suprised to recognise another of my old class- mates.Donald Vest. his must be my lucky day for I had often wondered mat my classmates were doing. Ie talked and ,joked for awhile and Don told me that Becky Swan was a secretary for Earl Robertson and that larl with Richard Ball were dealers for the International Harvester Company. It was while we were standing here talking that we noticed three sailors com- ing down the street. I thought there was something familiar about their walk and was just ready to ask who they were when Don said. Hell, this is luck! Here come the inseparable three - you remember Harold Sheffler, Ton Scott and Jerry llcDaniels, don't you? hey are hone for their first leave in five yeare. Ae the three came nearer we called to them and perhaps the others on the street thougxt we were a bit silly, but we eagerly began a llne of gossip. Harold said they were fortunate to have been in service together so long. low they would be stationed at the Great Lakes for some time. !ee.we like navy life flne.' he explained when I questioned him. '!ou'd never guess who our Oom- mander ls' added Jerry in his sam old ,joking way. 'men before I had even a chance to guess he blurted out. It's Bald: Banard.' After many comments on the past and present we decided we would have to go our various ways. but before we parted we planned to meet again soon. Don and I made a date to have dinner at the lhlte Swan lldxt Club that same evening. I was happy to make the appointment for Don had explained that the club was owned by Paul Seerest, another classmate of the class of '52. more wasn't such time now so I really hurried on to flnd the hotel. After these long visits I felt I was ready for any surprise, I was ln for many more