Browns Valley High School - Thunderbird Yearbook (Browns Valley, MN)

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BOY AND GIRL STATERS 8TH GRADE HONOR STUDENTS Mary Sykora, Don Deyo Sarah Kaits, leff LeClair HONOR STUDENTS

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THE CLASS VOTES Male Most Likely to Succeed- Don Deyo Female Most Likely to Succeed- Ann Cristensen Best Dressed Female- Jo Ziemer Best Dressed Male- John Miller Most Quiet Male- Vince Reineke Most Quiet Female- Leona Reinart Most Flirtatious Male- Corey Crubb Most Flirtatious Female- Kris Baer Most Destructive Female- Glenda Sykora Most Significant Event in All the Years- Prom 76 Most Comical Female- Mary Serocki Most Comical Male- Mark LeClair Most Athletic Female- Sheryl Ward Most Athletic Male- Jeff Mollenhoff Noisiest Female- Jill Weeks Noisiest Male- Greg Haanen Male Who Donated the Most- Craig Griebel Female Who Donated the Most- Jo Hoffman Most Destructive Male- Rod Torgerson CLASS WILLS I, Ann Christensen, being of sore eyes and tired mind do hereby will my books to anyone foolish enough to suffer these same symptoms. I, Jeff Mollenhoff, will to the Browns Valley Public Schools, which I have attended the past 12 years, four large cement bricks, one for each corner of a new gym. I, Jo Hoffman, do hereby will to Dixie Kuschel, all my bottles of painkillers in hopes they will help her as much as they did me. I, Mary Serocki, being of sound mind and solid body do hereby will to all underclassmen the ability to maintain and to try and avoid anything illegal, immoral, or fattening. I, Glenda Sykora, will to Tammy Haanen and Marge McClane, the ability to keep themselves under control at all times. I, Rodney Torgerson, will my camper to Gerry Bartz and long may his Buick burp! I, Mary Sykora, will my middle name Charo to Lisa Randall, in hopes that she may fulfill life with that name to the fullest. I, Lynn Stadtler, will my perfect attendance to Terry Bennett. I, Greg Harter, with black lungs and pickled liver will to Terry Bennett, my chair at the AAA meetings. I, Lori Statdler, will to LaVonne Kuschel my ability to stay out of trouble like I did through the last few years. I, Leona Reinart, will the Junior Class the good looks, brains and sense of humor of the Senior Class of 77 in hopes they will turn out as good as we did. I, Jill Weeks, give to Anita Schildt to have a shop class in her Senior year with her as the only girl. We the concerned, clever, and witty Seniors, who made wills do hereby give NOT to those lucky few who will be left behind, BUT to our fellow Seniors who find it above their mental capacity to compose a Last Will and Testament, our inate ability to express our thoughts openly and not be ashamed! 14

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The Browns Valley School was shocked in the year of 1965 when forty clean cut, well respected, and very well behaved kids came marching quietly into Kindergarten. As you well know, that was the class of 1977. By the way, we upheld our name as the best bunch of angels that ever entered the Browns Valley Schools. First grade came all too soon. We had to leave our afternoon naps and lunch. (Nobody really cared about the lunch because the cookies were leftovers from Home Ec. class). Everyone managed to get the letters of the alpha- bet down pat by May, though. The highlight of our Second grade year was Butch coming to school in a pair of shorts on his first day here. Back then NO boy wore shorts to school. But we soon forgave him and moved on. Third grade saw us good kids tied to our chairs. Some say they still have rope burn. We still can't forget that private little room of Mrs. Herbergs. In our fourth grade year many of us had the great privilage of writing out of the dictionary and no one wanted to miss Mr. Goodharts one and only paddlewheel. Our coordination was tested in fifth grade when we got to change rooms for classes. And guess what! There were only about half of us that got lost between classes! Well, we all managed to get the hang of it before the year ended. We also can't forget the pep talk on the length of our dresses. Right Girls!!!!!!!!! Sixth grade went by fast while we listened about trips and Greek Mythology. Also, Corey came and caught the eyes of just about all the girls. He was the man of our class that year. Our seventh grade year came in with a bang. Especially when our class party was smoke bombed. . . Also, Sheryl expressed her opinion in a certain English class. She has learned to argue now not throw up. We also got the chance to choose our own officers. We chose Corey Grubb as President, Leona Reinart as Vice President, Jo Ziemer was our Secretary and Treasurer, and Don Deyo was our Student Council representative. Our advisor was Miss Christopherson. Eighth grade was something else. We got to try our hand at first aid. We were told to just leave the person in need of first aid, for he would be better off injured than to chance our treatment. One person in our class tried making chocolate chip cookies. The Home Ec. teacher thought they were good but the Ex Lax was a tid bit bitter. No one ever quite figured out who did that. Our advisors were Mr. Griffith and Miss Salmela. We were lead by President Audrey Gill, Vice President Sheryl Ward, Secretary Kim Ingemunson Hanson, Treasurer Jo Hoffman and our Student Council representative was Jo Ziemer. Our class float was the second prize winner that year. THE WAY WE WERE Bottom Row: L To R: T. LeClair, F. Hammersten, G. Stadler, D. Kaufman, J. Kuschel, D. Sykora, J. Lamers, D. Papka, L. Krone, A. Christenson, T. Oletzke, M. LeClair, B. Nickolauson. Middle Row: K. Ingemunson, J. Hoffman, J Zeimer, M. Jarmen, S. Ward, V. Reineke, J. Weeks, D. Bangle, T. Bennett, K. Witte, J. Miller, G. Haanen, K. Marks. Top Row: G. Barty, M. Sykora, S. Smith, L. Reinart, Mrs. Hurlbut, R. Torgerson, D. James, J. Peterson, J. Zeimer, B. Kaus, D. Deyo, J. Mollenhoff, Mrs. Hurlbut, D. Hilden, K. Bear, J. Paulson.