Boardman High School - Crier Yearbook (Youngstown, OH)

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John Newton Craig bequeaths his fire- man hat to Bob Mullins. David Edwin Crouse bequeaths his dark room activities to Mary Gould. Linda Curran bequeaths her photogenic qualities to Harriet McMaster. Albert Myron Davis bequeaths his mathematical ability to Eugene Yankel. Margaret Hattie Davison bequeaths her sewing ability to Carol Beck. Alice Ann Dempesis bequeaths her gleaming black locks to Sally Phillips. Sue Anne Detchon bequeaths her state- liness to Diane Burke. Charles Donachie, Jr., bequeaths his hearty chuckle to Abbott and Costello. Joan Barbara Dow bequeaths her bril- liant repartee in class to Bob Hickey. Rosemary Jean Dundon bequeaths her changeable moods to Ruth McManus. Lloyd Alvin DuVall bequeaths his love of music to the music appreciation class. Robert Hugh Easton bequeaths his teddy bear cuteness to Fred Ginder. Eleanor Grace Engelhardt bequeaths her hidden devilishness to Nancy DuPuy. Barbara Linn Estep bequeaths her stick-to-it-iveness to Carol Shryock. Marilyn Louise Evans bequeaths her pep and personality to Patricia Pinhey. Jeanne Elizabeth Eyster bequeaths her prim little smile to Nancy Harris. Phyllis Jean Faulkner bequeaths her attic full of old furniture to next year's senior play cast. Dorothy Jean Felger bequeaths her con- servativeness to Dorothy Watkins. Marcia Anne Geiger bequeaths her un- derstanding and sugar and spice ways to Dorothy Hershberger. Patricia Anne Geiger bequeaths her universal appeal to Bruce Wray. Doris Ethel Ghering bequeaths her fiery spirit to Janet Jacobs. Leo Vincent Gilboy bequeaths his dash- ing, loud shirts to Dick Shay. Leona Mary Gilboy bequeaths her bub- bling talkativeness to Bonita Person. Robert Sprowles Glace bequeaths his unconsciousness to Jon Carlson. Ronald Jacob Green bequeaths his at- traction for freshmen girls to the rest of the fortunate fellows. . . . Class Will Frank Joseph Gustinella bequeaths his beloved accordion to Dick Contino. Eleanor Halt bequeaths her eye for a uniform to Janet Greenawalt. Alfred Eugene Hammar bequeaths his title of Class He-Man to Bob Ewing. Robert Franklin Hammar bequeaths his tactfulness to Mary Eleanor Williams. Eleanore Marie Hanigovsky bequeaths her insatiable curiosity to the killed cat. Katharine Louise Hendricks bequeaths her pert friendliness to Barbara Wester- field. Sally Lee Hess bequeaths her wise- cracks to Phil Blake. Janet Elaine Houts bequeaths her pe- culiar quality of being the last to catch on to a joke to Claude Smoyer. Angelo John Iannucci bequeaths his great stone face to Mr. Tidd. JoAnn Phyllis Johnson bequeaths her willingness to help to Virginia Clair. George Richard Kelso bequeaths his prize roosters to the sleepy first period study hall. John Kirby bequeaths his lover-boy at- titude toward pretty girls to Hugh Man- chester. John David Kreider bequeaths his job at the Road of Remembrance to his speedy lawn-mower. David Milton Lance bequeaths his per- fect grooming and likeability to Bob Wray. Nancianne Whiten Martin bequeaths her long stride to anyone who can keep up with her. Audrey Jeanne McCaughey bequeaths her odd yellow eye to wittle kitties. Judson Cumming McConnell bequeaths his outstanding leadership ability to Ronnie Pellin. Carolyn Martha McCrudden bequeaths her love of bridge to Merabeth Meyer. Zelma Ann McKibben bequeaths her spontaneous and unrehearsed answers to Mr. Eversole. Gloria Ann McMullen bequeaths her tasty dishes to the chef at the Waldorf. Walter Joseph Mermis bequeaths his Caribbean cruise to President Truman. Donald Earl Miller bequeaths his care- less attitude toward life to James Remaley. fContinued on Page 1121 27

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Class Will . . . We, the Class of 1951, being of sound mind and memory, do make, publish, and declare this to be our Last Will and Testa- ment, hereby revoking any and all other wills heretofore made by us. Article I To Mr. Nisonger, Mr. Tidd, and our ever-loving faculty we bequeath our left-over patience and understanding, and we give them a heartfelt Thanks for all they have done for us. Article ll To the Class of '52, we leave our many football and basketball victories and our wonderful year as seniors. Article III To Bo Hallet we be- queath our appreciation for his deep understanding and constant smile. Article IV To the underclassmen we leave our worn-out dates, our hours in the Blue Room, two-inch lockers, high-strung emotions, those restful sum- mer vacations, and above all, a moment of silent prayer. Each member of this class, in order to leave a living remembrance to dear old :fi-Q- ,- - , -in - Q, 9 g ,, ' I-qt. my I 26 B. H. S., does hereby bequeath the follow- ing: Dean Delano Adcock bequeaths his lengthy explanations of a simple fact to Barbara Morgan. Charles Myron Agnew bequeaths his famous potatoes to the Irish. Delores Jean Allen bequeaths her de- pendability and laughing manner to Mary Lou Rankine. Marilyn Elaine Amey bequeaths her air of sophistication to Barbara Bargar. John Terry Amy bequeaths his pinkish looks of embarrassment to Bob Hixen- baugh. Clarence John Amstutz, Jr., bequeaths his sober expression to Dick Crum. Clifton Walter Anderson bequeaths his meekness to Donald Meeker. James Tydoil Aubrey bequeaths his bulging biceps to Joe Fabish. Dolores Ann Bair bequeaths her last name to the Cleveland Zoo. David Bartholomy bequeaths his ability to Be Happy-Go-Lucky to the junior girls. Richard James Beck bequeaths his foot- ball prestige to John Mathey. Carole Ann Bodin bequeaths her unique Charleston steps to Jean Rozinak. Sally Ann Bonser bequeaths her catch- er's glove to the Cleveland Indians. Betty Jane Brown bequeaths her mad bunny and other cute expressions to the Fowler twins. David Clarence Burns bequeaths his cute li'l curls to Binky Warnock. James Raymond Burns bequeaths his size 20 shirt to Mr. Hershberger. Jared Lynn Carlson bequeaths his Woman troubles to Roger Smith. Jay Tracy Chuck bequeaths his wor- shipping women to Bud Fiffick. Martha Jane Clark bequeaths her friendly and helpful spirit to Nancy Schaf- fer. Harry Robert Conrath bequeaths his noisy cleats to the concentrating eighth period monitors. Robert Williams Conway bequeaths his fatalistic attitude to Mary Lee Davis. Leonard Leroy Corll bequeaths his log- sawing in class to Sleepy Dash.

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Class Prophecy . . . In this melody-minded world of 1969 everyone eats, sleeps, and talks music. For instance, let's eavesdrop on this con- versation between two of our Boardman alumnae, Carol Ransom, head display dec- orator for McKelvey's and Ellen Peterson, prominent newspaper publisher. Carol: It seems so Long Ago and Far Away since we were in high school. Why, most of our classmates are Flying High by now. While strolling along The Side- walks of New York last summer I saw Dean Adcock going into the Stork Club where he is head waiter. I followed him in and was startled to see Marilyn Amey giving her interpretation of Mumbo Jum- bo. Amid the applause which greeted her number The Band Played On, led by Dave Lance. After leaving the club I decided to tour the Art Institute. Whom should I see but Irene Owens modeling for The Old Master Painter, Jerry Solomon. I thought, Good- night, Irene ! What are you doing here? During our brief visit she pointed out Jerry's prize-winning portrait of Jeanne Eyster entitled Jeannie with fthe Light Brown Hair. Later in the afternoon I put on my Old Gray Bonnet and went to visit poor Jay Chuck who was then a patient at the Kreider Memorial Hospital, endowed by our classmate John David. Jay had been hit by a car driven by Dorris Gheringg how- ever, his injuries won't prevent him from playing in the Rose Bowl game. Leaving the hospital I Was Walking Along Mind- ing My Business when I met Barbara Estep, the chief staff physician, and Zelma McKibben, now a nurse. Since they were Going My Way, we had dinner together at Jerry Carlson's Swedish Smorgasbord. Who should be having Tea For Two at the next table but Margie Williams, a math teacher at Walter Spikell's school for the feeble- 28 minded, and John Amy, manager of the New York Yankees. John had just pur- chased Jerry Suess from the Cleveland Indians for two million dollars. The next day, while standing Under- neath the Arches, I met Carol McCrudden, now a prominent Fifth Avenue milliner. She was already dreaming up new designs for The Easter Parade. Ellen: Guess whom I saw in Califor- nia! I went to the circus and watched Ronnie Green, The Man on the Flying Trapeze, Nancy Woodward, the bareback rider, Dick Beck, the strong man, and Nancianne Martin, the fat woman. Walter Mermis was there, too, collecting auto- graphs of the circus performers. Upon leaving, I heard someone yelling Yes, We Have No Bananas! and there was Nick Rini driving his fruit truck up the street. That Lucky Old Sun was beginning to set as I entered Hollywood. Soon it was as dark as Black Magic, so I stopped at the home of Marilyn Parshall., make-up di- rector for the Nischwitz Studio. Marilyn told me that her boss, Dave Burns, had just put Sally Hess and Carole Bodin on Con- tract for their new musical production The Life of Sara Vaughn. Bidding Marilyn good-bye, I took a taxi to my hotel in Beverly Hills. What a sur- prise it was to discover Raymond Wylam driving for the Wellington Cab Company! The next morning I ate breakfast at Jerry Obendorfer's Coffee Shop. Jerry certainly has changed. Can you remember the good old School Days when he wouldn't even look at coffee? While there I visited with Delores Pounders, who is an accompanist at the Katharine Hendricks Dancing Schools.