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

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Will I, Dean Starcher, leave Tammy Aichele to come back and claim her in three years. Claim-jumpers will be prosecuted. I, Bruce Syphers, leave my brain to the Biology lab, I hope they can do more with it than I could. I, Betty Wintgens, will to anyone my typewriter. I, Scott Harris, will my body to the Biology Class, I have no further use for it. I, Lucinda Cannon, leave my ability to cheer to Jackie Charles, so she won’t get itnext year. I, Marsha Williamson, leave my stitches to the Junior Play Cast for everybody who may need them. I, Alan Baker, leave my excellent attendence record to Tim Welch, in hopes he will also have an excellent record. I, Kathy Harrison, will all my hard patterns in Advanced Sewing to anyone who wants them. Goodluck Mrs. Schmotter. I, Kathy Edgell, will Jeff Barr and Daryl Johnson a car to get to school after I’m gone. I, Karla Watts, will my ability to stay short to Cathy Wilson and Janet Long. (GOODLUCK YOU GUYS!) I, Bob Pontious, leave what few test-tubes that I didn’t blow up to the Chemistry Department. I, Pam Sherrick, leave my Shorthand notes to whoever can read them. I, Teresa Hannum, leave Nancy Levering my school dresses so she won’t have to wear blue jeans to school everyday. Grow-up Nancy. I, Sharon Robinson, leave Nancy Levering very lonesome because she won’t have anyone to get higher with. I, Luann Fitzpatrick, leave my good grades to my sister. She needs them. I, Jeff Caton, leave............. I, Craig Watts, leave the name Maggot to Greg Johnson and live up to it Greg! I, Tom Collins, leave to go play army with my Uncle Sam. I, Susan Driggs, leave my ability to sleep in class to anyone who gets as bored as I did. I, Allie Miller, alias Allie Oop leave to take my place in the funny papers. I, Archie Wooley, leave to Mr. Lewis my ability to play the guitar. I, Judy Welch, leave to any Junior girl who takes Family Living Lots of Luck. I, Cathy Rosser, leave all my books to anyone who wants them. Good Luck. I, Merna Cherry, leave all my test papers to my sister Darla if she wants them. I, Nora Nelson, leave my cousin Mark with three years to suffer. Good Luck. I, Connie Taylor, leave my noons to any Junior girls who thinks she can handle it. Good Luck. I, Ron Neff, leave my dashing speed in football and with girls to Jim Nelson. We, Rich Storts and Terry Stalling, leave our shop techniques to Randy Storts. I, Cathy Cowan, leave a slightly used Ceramics bridge to anyone who wants to hit it. Don’t hit it too hard, it might not hold up next time. 27

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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

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Seniors Front Row: Kathy Driggs, Eileen Ewing, Gail Adams, Lucinda Cannon. Roxanne Freriks. Susan Driggs, Merna Cherry, LuAnn Fitzpatrick, Kathy Edgell, Kathy Cowan. Cheryl Collins, Lou-Ann Brannon. Row 2: Mr. Sutherland, Paul Cavinee. Kem Dalrymple. Alan Baker, Steve Allen, Jon Allen, Dewey Alfman, Fred Ferguson, Randy Embrey, Jim Fleming, Jeff Caton, Ed Eveland, Tom Collins. Front Row: Christy Jones. Nora Nelson, Kathy Harrison. Doris Reed. Bernice Gillogly, Cathy Rosser. Anita Lantz, Dorothy Harbaugh, Teresa Hannum, Connie Moore. Sharon Robinson, Allie Miller Row 2: Mrs. Schmotters. Don Neff, Ron Neff, Bob Pontius. Rick Hammond. Scott Harris, Mark Holcomb, Gary Lindsey, Mark Redfern, Roger Landerman, Roger Jadwin. Steve Hammers. Dave Hall. Kendall Ross. Gayle Reed. Absent: Greg Penrod. Ivan Potter, Don Riggle. 28