Crestline High School - Fortyniner Yearbook (Crestline, OH)

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to Jim Schieber. THOMAS STRAUCH, will my Van Johnson physique to Conrad Vaughn. OTTO SUTTER, will my slick manner to Tony Berberich. JOHN TRIMBLE, will my habit of blush- ing to Barbara Smith. MARTHA WALTER, will my diary to all the old maids of Crestline. MARILLYN WEAVER, will one cake of lux soap to anyone who wants as creamy complexion as l have. AUDREY WEBER, will my violin to Mary McCaffrey. Anything but that hornl EUGENE VOGLER, will my marching ability to the C.H.S. band. l, VAUGHN WILLIAMS, will my perman- ent wave to Wayne Rhodus. l, ROY WRIGHT, will my book, Grimms Fairy Tales, to Coach Hutson. Lastly, we do hereby appoint Miss Grieb- ling and Mr. Rice as executors of this our last will and testament. On testimony thereof, we have hereto set our hands this twenty-fifth day of May, in the year of our Lord, one thousand nine- hundred, and forty-six. The Senior Class Witnesses Ruth McNeal Jeanne Sand C 01,1555 0149 lTo the tune of The Shrine of St. Cecilia Our school days are over And now we must go, Leaving our teachers And the friends we all know, But oft in our memories Our fond thoughts will dwell On dear old Crestline High School. And, when at eventide We seek haven from our daily care We'll think of Crestline High, We had so much fun there. And, now as we part We want you to know The thought will be with us Wherever we go That through all theseLyears L. The best part of life Was dear old Crestline High School. Suzanne Sigars

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. Cfom L We, the class of One Thousand, Nine Hundred and Forty-Six, of Crestline High School, do hereby leave to those remaining in C.H.S. the remainder of our property in this our last will and testament, in the fol- lowing manner: I, FLORENCE ANATRA, will my first seat in Civics to the next sufferer. I, JOSEPH ARTER, will a seat in my car to anyone who can endure riding on rims. I, STANLEY ARTER, will my understand- ing of women to Jack Zwahlen. I, THOMAS ARTER, will my hairy chest to John Boals. We, MARJORIE AULT and FLORENCE KROEGEL will our roadmap to Leesville to the younger girls of C.H.S. I, BEVERLY BAUSCH, will my trumpet to anyone who is as windy as I. I, WILLIAM BENJAMIN, will my slow, de- liberate speech to Leola Rita. I, JOAN BERTSCHE, will my photographic charm to Mary Winemiller. I, GUILFORD BURRIS, will all available good luck charms to Coach Rice. May they bring better luck than the rabbit's foot! I, RUTH DICKERSON, will my shyness of boys to Doris Kincaid. I, 'JAMES GARBERICH, will my swooney voice to Jack Malaby. l, JOAN GOSSER, will my floor burns to Mary Ann Mayer. I, PAMELA GUINUP, will my sunny dis- position to Elsie Klaesi. I, JAMES HARBAUGH, will my wolf call to Clarence Krichbaum. I I, MONICA HARNER, will my ticket to the Lonely Heart's Club to Shirley Horton. I, JOHN HELFRICH, will one of my many black eyes to Bob Sand. I, JOAN HIPP, will my double chin to Mr. Enoch. I JOAN HERMANN, will my A in civics to Junior Margard. I, EDWARD HIPSHER, will one of my freckles to the end of Elizabeth Huber's nose. MARTHA JONES, since I'm a big girl now, will my rag doll to Jeanne Rhodus. RICHARD KINDINGER, will my cows to anyone with enough ambition to milk them. , DIXIE LACEY, will my figure to the Power's Model Agency. DORIS LUCE, will my fluttering eye- lashes to John Krichbaum. PAUL MARQUART, will my smoothness in dancing to Calvin Johnson. PRISCILLA McCAFFREY, will my pearly teeth to Joan Guinup. The better to eat with, my dear. RUTH McNEAL, will my dozen bottles of Come Hither perfume to Jeannine Blum. May you have better results than I! RUTH McWHlRTER, will my basketball ability to Betty Shaffer. GLADYS MILLER, will my pleasing per- sonality to Eleanor Meinzer. NANCY NEFF, will my acting ability to Dorothy Linn, as if she needed it. MARILYN OLIPHANT, will my know- ledge of Shakespeare to next year's Senior English class. RUTH PAYNTER, will one pair ofvbobby sox to Miss Cover. ANNE PERITO, will a bright red sweater to Mr. De Walt. ' ALICE RICE, will Susie, the home nurs-- ing class's dummy, to Dick Miller. JEANNE SAN D, will my last year's bath- ing suit to Donna Hart. JEAN SAWYER, will my big brown eyes and rosy cheeks to Tom Linn. SUZANNE SIGARS, will my tiny feet to Scoop Winemiller. DONNA SMARTO, will my musical talent to Billie Jean Snyder. LYMAN SMITH, will the silverware I collected at the reception last year to Mrs. Enoch. HENRY STEPHAN, will my artistic abil- ity to Harry Arter. HERBERT STIFFLER, will Jackie Miller

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enior C4155 Hoya ec Nome, Alaska May 25, l956 Dear Pam, By the time you get this letter you will probably be making great plans for the picnic. I received an invitation last week from our 46 secretary, RICHARD KIN- DINGER, who I understand has a large dairy farm north of Crestline now. I had almost forgotten about the plans we made way back there in 46. Although I will not be able to attend on, account of my business, I sincerely hope that all of the old class mates will be there. The invitation said that the picnic was to be held at the Wright estate. By the way, what is ROY WRIGHT doing now? I imagine that there will be plenty going on when you all get together and start talking of old times. When and if you do get to Crestline, please stop in and see my partner in busi- ness, JOAN HIPP. As you know we started our Super Market shortly after graduation and now look where I am, way up here starting up a new store. Also say hello to all the gang when you see them. I haven't seen many of my class-mates for a number of years, so I will appreciate any news you can bear me of them. I did see DORIS LUCE up here about five months ago. You know, she is a secretary for the Pennsylvania Railroad of which EUGENE VOGLER is President. VAUGHN WIL- LIAMS is up here studying trees and fores- try. I guess he came up here as soon as he finished college in 5O. How he can stand it so long is beyond me. Well, I guess I should sign off now, but please answer and give me all the details about the picnic. Sincerely yours, MARTHA JONES Havana, Cuba June I5, l956 Dear Martha, Well, I certainly was glad to hear from you, although I am sorry that you could not attend our picnic. How I managed to leave my research work for that long a time is beyond me, but I felt I should get back to the old town and see how much it had changed in the past ten years. Since I was in rather a hurry to get there, I decided to fly my helicopter, which, inci- dently, was manufactured in Crestline. It seems that FLORENCE KROEGEL, after many successful married years to a Lees- villian, has taken over her father's business selling helicopters. I landed safely at Smith field, which is owned by the prominent business man, LYMAN SMITH. No one knew of my arrival so I walked into Mr. Smith's office, where I was greeted by his attractive secretary, JOAN HERMANN. From there I caught a bus into town. As I stepped into the bus, I looked up into the face of HENRY STEPHAN, the driver who runs a bus line from Crestline to North Robinson. The bus took me to the down town business district, which has increased considerably. The first stop was at Concert Hall, which was recently donated by the great pianist, MARILYN OLIPHANT. It is a very beauti- ful building and really adds a lot to the town. I got off the bus and started down the street when I was almost run down by HERBERT STIFFLER, who is the Automobile Safety Director. Desiring to see some of my old friends, I asked Herbert to drop me off at the hospital, where I understood some of them were working. Then, I was met with another surprise, when he whizzed me right by the old hospital out towards Maple Drive where a large new Hospital is located. As I entered the City Hospital I was greeted by DONNA SMARTO, who is the head of nurses there. We talked and I heard the familiar voice of ANNE PERITO coming over the loud-speaker system call- ing, CaIl for Dr. Wright, call for Dr. Wright, wanted in surgery right away. Anne is the desk nurse and Roy is the Chief- of-Staff. Donna was called away so I stood there viewing the new hospital when who should rush in but JOHN TRIMBLE, who is in the Veterinarian business with TOM STRAUCH. I looked out and saw Tom sit- ting in the car. ll guess his wife Alice