Cut Bank High School - Wolf Yearbook (Cut Bank, MT)

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I, Maureen Gaffaney, leave my gabbiness to Sharon Davis. If Norman Fugle, ain’t got nothin' to leave. In- come tax took it all. I, Shirley Kruse, leave my twirling presidency to the lucky one next year. I, Lowell Peterson, leave my football ability to Odell Seibrecht, that he may better the minds of the football players. I, Lee Ann Stone, leave Deana my love for school, so she'll come every day like I did. I, Norman Anderson, leave my speedy ways and little feet to Dick Schwingle. I, Judy Duke, leave my intelligent habits to my sis- ter Joyce, so she'll take care of her rabbits. I, Brad Baker, leave Rod Gunlickson my deep bass voice, that he may carry on the bass section in choir. I, Janet Kullberg, leave ,,Lena to Carole Ebert in hopes she’ll take good care of her. I, Allen Roush, leave my ability to get along with people to Freddie Volkman in hopes that he won't have to use it. I, Barbara Taylor, leave the Junior High door to somebody else who can’t make it on time. I, Sharon Boe, leave my place in cheerleading to Gretch and Barb to carry on next year. I, Ann Dyrdahl, leave my light blonde hair to Sandra Anderson. I, Tom Branch, leave my chartreuse fender skirts to Allen Bedord, to liven up his baby blue Ford. I, Sharon Seefeldt, leave in silence. Take notice Junior Girls! I, Lawrence House, leave nothing, but will take any- 'hing I can get my hands on. I, Vivan Gardipee, leave my love for American Government to Jackie Zile. I, Marlene Norberg, leave the Browning boys to Carroll Hoff and Dawn Narducci. I, Peggy Jo Neil, leave my good behavior at all times, to Harvey Bolton and his many crimes. I, Carol Peterson, leave Sharon my grades, so she can have more time for fun. I, Ardelle Nordstrom, leave my nightly escapades to anyone who has a patient understanding father like mine. I, David Luchi, leave my quiet ways to Mike Allen to use in future days. I, Carole Murphy, leave my Annual editorship to some poor, enduring soul. I, Jane Wheeler, leave my bookkeeping grades to Mr. Armstrong. I, Judy Clingo, leave my expert driving to Elaine Welch to scare people with. I, Jeri Miller, leave my love for boys to Margaret Waller. I, Aria Engebretsen, leave my bass clarinet and its broken reeds, to Linda Rasmussen for her future needs. I, Don Lundin, leave my scientific adventures to Jack Jessop, in hopes he will create comething worthwhile, I, Mary Ann Arras, leave my bench at the U.S.O. to Tommy More and his Junior buddies. I, Laura Davis, just leave to have more fun. I, David Jacobson, leave my little ole car to Roy Brown who won't get far. I, Elizabeth Royland, leave Mr. Torgerson’s Math classes to next years Sophomores.

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(?C Z4A 7{JM We the class of '55, Full of fun; full of jive. Having no one to remind us. Left these crazy things behind us. I, Phyllis Pendergrass, leave my artistic ability to Laura Mae Sharp. I, Barry Dobson, leave with just one thought in mind; to get out of here. I, Sharon Wagner, gladly leave my position as office girl to any sucker who'll take it. I, Charles Bresee, hate this place and I want to get out. I, Dick Hillius, regretfully leave Cut Bank High School to the Freshmen. I, Carole Sires, leave my natural blonde locks to Carmen Peterson. I, Charles Stevenson, leave my track ability to Tom my Anderson. I, Sylvia Moore, leave my ability to get married be- fore graduation to Anna Beth. I, Dorothy McGuire, leave all of my book learnin' to Gary Nadeau. I, Joe Garrow, leave my dark curly locks to Billy Jones. I, Helen Hopkins, leave the Hopkins tradition for the rest of the family to carry on. I, Bill Fagerlund, leave my silence to the school library. I, Sharon Brown, leave 4th period library to Dennis Kirsch and Lee Dyrdahl. I, Lowell Harris, leave, taking my manly ways with me. I, Evelyn Hillius, leave (not willingly) my Jerry Lewis ways to Gwen Cristenot for use in high school plays. I, Floyd Thomas, leave my chemistry book to any fool who would want it. I, Gwen Leishman, leave my queenly reign over Homecoming for the Junior girls to fight over. I, Bill Me Ad am, leave nothing! I, llene Berkram, leave my ability to graduate to my brother. I, Donald Hopkins, leave my desk in history to Ron- ney Cormier, that he may get a lot of sleep in it. I, Gayla Lagrand, leave my escapades wild, to Laura Mae, who's not so mild! I, Don Luedtke, leave all my notes to a certain Junior. I, Mary Lou Kjose, leave to go to Louisiana. I, Dick Engebretsen, leave my girl chasing ways to Dick Bartow, as I know they will help him out next year. I, Francis Curtis, leave my red hair to Joyce Duke. I, Laird Hughes, leave my good history grades to Gary Hannan. I, Joan Davis, leave my musical ability to Marry Evenson. I, Bruce Getter, leave my manager's job to Dick McCray. Take good care of it. I, Joe Carrole, leave my quiet ways to Marjie Rhind.

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