Crooksville High School - Crux Hi Skan Yearbook (Crooksville, OH)

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 Can’t even afford seats for seniors! I’m a shy person. Math class. 1,2,3 Yes, but will it fly? I’m supposed to light whose fire? School gives me pain in the neck. Where’s the party? Every Senior’s dream. The Art Class striving for greater heights.

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 Senior Class of 1972 Class Colors Red Class Flower Red Rose Class Motto “The Past Remembers us, The Future Awaits us’’. Final Year Activities: September Elect Class Officers, senior Portraits, Join Clubs, Determine Projects. October Homecoming, Bonfire, Class Pictures. November Last Football Game, Senior Day, Order Graduation Invitations, Fall Sports Banquet December Winter Formal, Take Act and Sat Tests, Christmas Concert January Decision on College or your Future February Class Chose Motto And Class Color, Got Measured For Caps and Gowns, Last Basketball Game. March Visit College Campuses, and Make Your Final Decision. April Senior Play May Prom, Graduation, Senior Assembly, Awards Assembly. 24

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Senior Class I, Ivan Potter, leave CHS in the condition I found it in . . . Delapidated. I, Jonathan Foby Cabrillo, (Welch) leave an ample supply of brillo pads to clean up after the class of ’72. I, Gail Adams, leave my handed down flirting ability from Mary Cavinee to Becky Harris ... GO GET’EM BECKY! We, Connie Moore and Cheryl Collins, leave Mr. Corder’s sixth period Kangaroo Court a hoppin. I, Gary Lindsey, leave my Freshman football letter to John Collins. We, Roxanne Freriks, Kaye Weaver, Randy Thomas, and Mark Holcomb, leave nothing to nobody cause nobody ever left anything to us. (CREEPS!) I, Lou-Ann Brannon, leave Mr. Sutherland the left-over Rex so he can suds up in his spare time. Go to it Mr. Bubble. I, Jeff Spencer, will the Dooms Day 11 Defense to Rich Cady. I, Jon Allen, leave to join Kathy. I, Bill Stoneburner, leave my mustache to anybody who noticed I had one. I, Kaye Sowers, leave my band uniform to anyone clumsy enough to wear it. I, Mark Redfern, leave my quarterback slot to any fool that would get behind seven dumb linemen. “GOODLUCK” I, Cathy White, leave CHS with many happy memories. I, Terri Stewart, leave with a smile. I, Roger Landerman, leave to the typing class the typewriter on which I enjoyed pounding. I, Tom Stoneburner,-leave to Mr. Pierce two cap guns so he may play Frito Bandito in his spare time. I, Don Neff, leave my kicking ability to Jeff Cady. I, Jim Fleming, leave as dumb as I started. “Don’t we all?’’ I, Christy Jones, leave sixth period study hall quietly. I, Ed Eveland, leave my fan club to Dog, Ha Ha. I, Bill Sohrenssen, leave my position as tallest member in the band to Cathy Wilson in hopes she will remember to duck the low doorway before leaving the band room. I, Chris Weese, leave to Mr. Sutherland everything I swiped in Chemistry Class. I, Kem Dalrymple, will try to leave Crooks-ville High School without being called Kim (K-I-M) or Kenny Dalrymple. We, Dorothy Harbaugh and Vicky Taylor, will...................... I, Rick Hammond, leave all the things I stole from the Chemistry lab to Squirrel. I, Randy Embrey, leave my bright red socks to brighten the halls of CHS during Basketball season. I, Bernice Gillogly, leave my chewing gum profession to my brother Paul Gillogly. I, Letricia Dee Spring, leave my little blue bomb to the Junior boys if there is anything left of it. 26