Butler High School - Tropaeum Yearbook (Butler, IN)

Page 28 text:

I, Lynn Blackwell, will my perfect report cards and behavior in library to Charles Rohlof. I, Robert Bryant, will my scientific genius to Charles Jennings so he and Nick can become the second Curies. I, Geraldine Campbell, will my ability to play the French Horn to June Love. I, Eileen Carpenter, will my big blue eyes to Lydia Schmidt. I, Lloyd Carpenter, will my slow walk and talk to Lloyd Moughler. How will you ever get to school on time now, Lloyd? I, Laura Cline, will my attentive attitude to Mr. McCrory's class to a certain sophomore girl. At least make him think you're listening, Donna! I, Richard Coll, will my seat on the bus beside Esther Spake, to John Boyer and my original hair-do to Billy Albertson. I, Donna Cosper, will my first point made at the basketball games by a certain Junior boy to Claire Oberlin-beware Abner! I, Keith Culler, will my nickname Speed, to Walter Sawvel. I, Deloris Dailey, will my ability of writing letters to boys in the service to Margaret Blaker. I, Doris Dailey, will my tendency to argue and mischievous attitude in school to Jack Jenks. I, Richard Eakright, Sheik of the town, will my car to Bob Upp. I, Carolyn Fanning, will my Will to Betty Hamman. fPlus 1 spare tire, what she needeth, I hathj I, Woodena Fifer, will my scholastic mind and army boy friend to Opal Keesler. I, Richard Frakes, founder of the All Women Are Poison motto, will my bashfulness and cynical attitude to Dick Dove. I, Eloise Gearhart, will my blonde vivaciousness to anyone taking vitamin pills. I, Irene Ginder, will my good nature to anyone who has a tendency to lose his temper-especially in typing class. I, Robert Ginder, will my popularity with 'tout of town girls and moon- light skates with Rosie to Wendell Webb. I, Vera Houck, will my driver's seat in the Ford to my sister, Joan- providing Gene Campbell goes along to choke it. I, Richard Hollinger, fthe senior class's basketball starl, will this ability to anyone who gets tired of warming the bench. I, Grace Hose, will my shy nature and reclusiveness to Maxine Wann. I, Ruby Houlton, will my theme song- If I Had the Wings of an Angel, to Donald Anderson. I, Kathryn Kandel, will my dimples and black wavy hair to Gene Camp- bell. I, Earl Keller, will my dark corner in the hall to Jim Knox and Grace. I, Marjorie Lott, will my band chair to Lois Jean Tomlinson. Page Twenty-Four

Page 27 text:

CLQSS WILL WE, THE SENIOR CLASS OF '43, after 12 years preparation for this final day, after struggling in vain with Proposition No. 5, and the voice and tense of adoremus, do take up our books, bid our relieved teachers goodbyeg and as a last remembrance, leave these tokens to the fortunate and unfortunate members they may fall upon. We do give and bequeath to: The Freshman Class-Our dignity UD and all of our Moron Jokes. The Sophomore Class-Our Algebra report cards fthe colored onesjg our pocket knives and gum. The Junior Class-Our good times as Seniors and our privileges as such. And to the Individual Teachers: Mr. Price-Our sincere appreciation for his guidance and unfailing en- couragement throughout our years at Butler High. Mr. Berg-Our rubber Chemistry aprons and all the rubber corks, tubes, and other scientific material we can confiscate. Also the hope for a future class with scientific minds. Mrs. Stage-Our devotion for her support and inspiration in our world of music. Mrs. Oberlin-All our surplus of stationery and pens plus a sincere wish that Verl will return soon. Mr. McCrory-Our Civics and Economic notes UD and all the jokes we can find. Miss Fuller-Our true wishes for a future behaving library class. Mr. Unger-Our Mathematics workbooks, overflowing with correct UI answers, plus our attempts at sleeping in class. Mr, Jenkins-We will our sincere appreciation for his patience in writ- ing all our admittance slips. Miss Lehman-We leave our strained but improved Cas much as pos- siblej vocal chords. Miss Meacham-Our sincere appreciation for helping us in the composi- tion of this book and for being the friend she is to all of us. As individual members: I, Ruby Ault, cardinal of the class, will my flaming top-knot to Duane Whitman. I, Ruth Ault, will my liveliness and springy walk to Rosemary Rainey. I, Theda Baldwin, will my undignified giggle to Mary Mutzfeld. I, Wendell Bell, leave my mechanical aptitude to anyone hoping for sil- ver wings, too. Page Twenty-T11 rec

Page 29 text:

I, Myron Love, will my post by the stop light to anyone with a taste for fresh air-winter or summer, I, Loyal Miller, will my sleeping powder which I take in every class, to Jake Rex. Motto- Live to Sleep and Sleep to Livef, I, Lucile Miller, will my junior admirer to Annabelle Reinhart. Shc's a very nice girl, Bob. I, Thelma Myers, will my Hdark eyes to Wanda Peters. I, Jean Naitzka, will my little-girl ways to Glenora Freeburn. I, Gordon Oberlin talias The Wolf J, will my variety of dates to Darrell Wilson. I, Donna Olds, will my collection of big hairbows to Mary Silberg and my win-em smile to Helen Barkman. I, Robert Ridge, will my go get-em ways with the girls to Bernard Rohrer. A hint:-don't use them during play practice, Bernard. I, Josephine Schuller, will my ability of getting into love triangles, to anyone desiring a broken heart. I, John Sherck, will my fear of the female species to anyone who thinks they're harmless. I, Raymond Slentz, will my curly eye lashes and winning smile to Angus Whitbey.-Now you can really Hwow-em, Gus! I, Berdena Souder, will my ability to play a cornet to Mr. Jenkins and also the cornet he was seen admiring in the hall. I, Norma Spake, will nothing to anybody and hope it gets nobody any- where. Figure this one out, somebody! I, Garcile Smith, will my make-up cards to Harold tNever-Missy Hartcr. I, Ellen Steckley, will my ability of going steady, to Esther Spake. I, Opal Stuller, will my roller skates to Florabelle Dixon, with the hope that she'll learn to 'Ltrip the light fantastic on wheels, too. I, Betty Turner, will my desire to go with Bryan boys to Phyllis Souder, Okay with you, Phyllis? I, Donald Webb, will my whiskers and manly ways to lVIartin Raney. I Charlotte Wilson, leave my quiet manner to Donna Dielman. 7 I, Jack Yates, will my wavy hair and small stature to Stewart Capp. I, Ruth May, will my wedding trousseau to any future bride of Butlei High. I, Joan Sudborough, will my writer's cramp from writing this will to the next Hwill-writer elected. And now on this 28th day of lVIay in the year nineteen hundred and forty-three, as we set our hand and seal on this last will and testament, we. as Seniors, going forth to do our part in winning this war, will our share of the Bond Booth to the whole school in the hope that they will carry on for us toward that inevitable victory--breaking all records and rating so high on Uncle Sam's list of c'Fighters for America that we will be even more proud tif that can bej to say I graduated from Butler High! Page Tzveizry-Fiz'C