Bristol High School - Hilltopper Yearbook (Bristol, IN)

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CLASS WILL I, Junior Miller, will my Ford to Carlton Hershberger. He will flnd it useful, I'm sure. I, Joy Nifong, will my singing voice to Carol Blough. I, Mary Ellen Ostrom, will my freckles to Norma Phillips to add to her col- lection. I, Nancy Raber, will my many guys from other schools to my sister, Rosina. I, Mildred Schieber, will my many study halls, which are all afternoon, to whomever can use them to the best advantage. I, Winifred Schooley, will my bookkeeping knowledge to Raymond Rentfrow. May he find it useful. I, Dorlisca Schouten, will my knowledge in Mathematics to Marilou Bowers. I, Eugene Smith, will my love for sports to Ronald Green. I, George Sutton, will my ability to always Cat least once a weekl, have my economics to Gene Morrison. We, John Tomlonson and Ralph Hemund, will our collection of corney jokes to Johnny Long. I, Leah Thompson, will my ability to wear a different class ring every week, to my sister, Pat. I, Mari Wetzel, will my crazy faces and baby talk to Doris Smith. We, the Class of Nineteen Hundred and Forty-seven, do hereby declare this to be our last will and testament on this sixth day on May, in the Year of our Lord, Nineteen Hundred and Forty-seven. Mildred Schieber Page 15

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CLASS WILL We the Class of Nineteen Hundred and Forty-Seven, will our excellent teachers, our home room, lockers, and pin-up pictures, to the future seniors of Bristol High School. I, Phyllis Bechtel, will my height, Cwhich I never hadb to Delores Sommers. I, Porter Bechtel, will my ability to sleep in study hall to Harold Roth. I, Phyllis Beven, will my beautiful long hair, Cwhich I wish I had,J to Eloise Mattix. I, Margaret Ann Blood, will my excellent grades to Dean Campbell hoping that he finds them useful. I, Helen Cathcart, will my dainty horse laugh, that was willed to me by Mary Nihart, to Colleen Kennedy and Sue Blood in hopes that they keep the school house ringing. I, Dorothy Conover, will my ability to stay out late on Saturday night and still go to work on Sunday morning to Phyllis Smith. I, Dorothy Fleming, will my typing technique to Lois Kreischer. I, Carol Hermance, will my ability to get to school just as the last bell rings to Barbara Bontrager. I, Art Kane, will my physique to Bruce Becht. I, Pete Keller, will my many butch hair cuts and derby to Dick Doutlick. I, Helen Landis, will my love for the Air Corps, to Dorothy Schmeling. She may have them all but one. I, Marilyn McClure, will my gum chewing to the future speech classes. I, Maxine Mechling, will my ability to drive within the speed limit to Tubby Ostrom. Page 14

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CLASS PROPHECY Today I visited the Radio Station Future Class of l947 . The first thing I saw was the program You Name It, We Play It with Helen Cathcart's orchestra. I recognized her first clarinetist, Mary Ostrom, and the guitar player, Maxine Mech- ling. Their pretty singer Mildred Schieber sang a new song composed by Helen herself. After this program Art Kane, the announcer, had to cut in and state that the radio operator, Porter Bechtel, had fallen asleep and he would attempt to waken him. Ah! He had success at last and on with the programs. . The next program was t'Nancy Raberis Home Hour Show . On this, two of our modern house wives, Winifred Schooley and Joy Nifong, were interviewed This program was sponsored by Phyllis Beven's famous Beauty Salon and Charm School in the large city of Bristol. The next fifteen minutes was a talk by a professional Artist, Dorlisca Schouten, which proved quite interesting. Then it was time to go to dinner. I went to the famous John Tomlonson's Dinner Hour Program. After a delicious meal had been served the program went on the air. Leah Thompson, his helper, started the program by singing the theme song Eat At John's . Then John went around interviewing different folks. The first person he talk- ed to was a nurse, Margaret Blood, who is the head of a large hospital in Bris- tol. Then he stopped to chat with a housewife, Dorothy Fleming, who, he discov- ered, was raising a large family. It was time for the commercial and they had the glamorous sponsor there in person, Dorothy Conover, who has the Ritz 5th Avenue Shop For Ladies. Next was the Wishing Ring Time. The lucky person was a Powers Model Mari Wetzel. We didn't know what else she could wish for. Then John interviewed William Miller, Jr., and his wife, the former Marilyn McClure. They were just visiting in the vicinity. Next to them sat Carol Her- mance, editor of the large newspaper, The Bristol Tribune, whom I recognized at once. Page 16