Bethel High School - Beacon Yearbook (Bethel, MO)

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680 104 CLASS WILL We, the Senior Class of 1950, being of a sound and disposing mind, do hereby draw up this document, containing our last bits of advice to our dear friends and schoolmates, and disposing of our personal qualities and property. We wish to congratulate our teachers for having put up with us these past four short years. To the Freshman Class, we bequeath our ability to get things done where the preceding classes have failed. To them, we also leave the ability to engage in gay flirtations without getting hurt. We wish to congratulate the Sophomore Class for being half way through the happiest four years of their lives. We hope they con- tinue to survive the taunts of the upper classmen who say, How Young! How Foolish! To the Junior Class, we leave the traditional dignity and wisdom which all Seniors must possess, also the privilege of sticking their fingers in the pies of the other classes. To our Superintendent, Mr. Bauerrichter, we leave Catherine White, an efficient secretary to keep his office neat, and all his book work done. To Miss McDaniel, we leave a supply of patience, for we know it irritates her greatly when she finds idle ones in the study hall. We wish to leave her good little helpers to see that things arere- turned when borrowed and that her desk is kept in good order. To Mr. Frost, we leave earmuffs, to keep him from hearing the typers complain, to say nothing of the bookkeepers. To Mrs. Erdman, we leave some sheets of new music, as the

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I 80 '1046 Seniors got mighty tired of listening to Mule Train. To Mr. Turner, we leave more energy to keep the fires going in cold weather, and the song Rag Mop. Hope you enjoy it! I, Donna Allen, do hereby leave my basketball playing ability to Mary Daugherty, my neatness to Martha Ann Bonnell, my energy to Delah Thrasher and my speed to Dean Thrasher. Please do me justice. I, Joyce Gibson, do hereby leave my singing voice to Mildred Redmon and my forward position on the basketball team to Margaret Pickett. Hope she is as successful as I have been. I, Donald Harvey, hereby leave my studiousness to Rosie Redmon, my rare ways of playing basketball and ping pong to J. W. Jones. I, Richard Harvey, do hereby leave my ability to go with one girl indefinitely as is my present practice to Harold Wiseman. To Norman Schnaufer I leave my position on the ball squad. I, Mary Lear, do hereby leave my artistic ability and my quiet- ness to George Bue and Doris Ramsdale. Remember, you two, it takes time to accomplish things in this world, so start now. I, Patricia Morrison, do hereby leave to Lorene Lear my position on the basketball team, my ability to make the men swoon to Rosemary Peak, and my mannerisms I will to Darrel Austin. I, Jo Anne Pickett, do hereby leave my positions in ping pong and basketball to Margaret Bower. My jolly laugh I leave to Barbara Wiseman. I wonder how those two types of laughter will blend. I, Marilyn Watkins, do hereby leave my musical ability to Mary Jo Hawkins, and my mischievousness to Mary Alice White. To all of you we do hereby leave a full measure of love and esteem with the wish that 1950-1951 will be a Bang-Up Year for Bethel High School.