Bushnell High School - Gator Yearbook (Bushnell, FL)

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XX 'S If is if . -s ' 4 O 41 'N ki VVS, SENIOR CLASS PROPHECY As everyone's curiosity is aroused today by many things in this year of 1962, mine is stirred by the thoughts of my classmates as we gradu ated SY bank and take my atomic-powered car to see what some of these be- in the year 1952. I have decided to take my savings from my pig h loved classmates are doing and into what varied occupations they entered. Zoom! I am now 500 miles from the place where I was thinking about these things. Pretty good mileage for an ole jalopy, huh?? ' I go to the Indianapolis Speedway and who do I see entering thems in the National Race as Hot Rod drivers none other than James ' -- 'Wh Williams and Charles Speedy Lamb. Good Luck Ya Daredevilsl Aside from racing, Mr. Lamb is also the truant officer for a local school. . . Chrash! Boom! Don't be alarmed, it's just an explosion the result of Chemist Allen Perry's concoction of some unknown w killer. Maybe someday it will kill weeds instead of everything bu weeds. Have you read about the casualties in the newspaper???. . Sniff! I smell smoke, do you? Don't get worried though because i just Ann Veal, the new secretary to General Eisenhower, trying to make a good first impression by typing so fast that the keys on the typewriter are smoking! She got the job though--it's no wonder! SVC elves I t'S as eed iz-I Jerry Sellers, star coach at Tech, Kentucky, and other leading colleges in the nation during the past few years, comes back to his home st 8126 this spring to succeed Bob Woodruff as Coach of the Fighting Univer sity of Florida Gators. . . . Miss Gail Minton is now an interpreter 1 ways in Miami. ' She now speaks English, French, Spanish and Ger fluently, so if any of you happen to see her and she doesn't speak, 3 guide for foreign passengers and translatery for the Pan American A man it is because she has to change languages and switch back to English. . . Give her a minute and she will begin conversing fluently with you AS USUAL. . . Charlotte Center now designs fashions for Saks Fifth Avenue of New York. Her fashions are being worn throughout the nation by the top women of style. -J ir- lr Ei N I E. A-'Q 9132: XXX net N Ill -1 . ll: . . QE

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no . :F 11 3 Y it I 7 x.'. N .2 I LORD-REID-and-GATES, Inc. , staff of capable fyes, capable of kill- ing your petsj veternarians of Florida, are now open for business. Get rid of your pets today! I. . . David Padgett is now an up and coming fruit inspector for the Citrus Commission. . . As I pass the bus terminal I see Barbara Woolf boarding a bus, but after a moment's hesitation she gets off. After she had done this several times I resorted to ask- ing the reason for her peculiar actions. She replied, I just can't make up my mind about going to Korea! When I left she was still puzzled over the question. Has anyone seen her around lately? While visiting with a psychologist friend one day in his office I happened to see two of my classmates in his office, Gracie Padgett and Vera Connell. I knew that I had come to give him the regards of my family, but I began to wonder why they were there. They had sound minds in high school fl thoughtj, but it is VERY POSSIBLE that that they could have gone batty since their graduation. They kept rushing around the room and I thought that they were really in serious condition. My fear was fina11yRELIEVEDwhen my doctor friend in- troduced them as his nurses. I was so happy that my assumptions were wrong, but from that day on I have never had any hope for my doctor friend, as would be my opinion of anyone who would hire those two! I UP! UP! and AWAY. . . no, not Superman, but Ioan Richey and Faith Driggers, airline hostesses for the National Airways. . . and can you guess who is piloting this plane that carries two of our dearly-loved classmates into the Wild Blue Yonder?? Byron Cassadyl Good Bye, Ioan and Faith! No, they really are a good trio. . . Cattleman, Eugene Hamilton, has just bought a ranch in South Texas and intends to settle down and become a real cowboy. . . I. C. Myles is now a crackerjack machinist and has a shop of his own somewhere in the north. Well, I'll be leaving you now with the pleasant memories of your dear classmates of 1952 and of your good ole' school days. X. x 14 4 aa f .yi x QM 9 Vg