Desert Sun High School - Thunderbird Yearbook (Idyllwild, CA)

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w E B E Q U E A T H I, Mike Lynch, will my chronic pessimism to Dickie. To Monty Montgomery, I Stephen Lesser, will my ability to bop inconspicuously. I, Charlie Sires, will to Andy Longfellow my ability to keep the heads clean. 1, Herb Baron, will to Jack Sutherland my student body positions, because of his tremendous school spirit and great capacity for leadership. I, Pat Berger, will my license to be in the dark-room unchaperoned, to Sandy Stein. May she use it wisely. To Barrett Covington, I Pat Brower will my graceful walk. I, John Bishop, will all corrections and typifications of the next under-cover publication of Desert Sun to the next chronic objector. I, Jerry Wedell, will to Laury Wier my hill-billy status and all the teasing that goes with it. To Mrs. Russell, I Sharon Kilpotrick, will my headaches from Sunny Side Up. 1, Dana Wood, will my hectograph machine and its idiosyncracies to John Groves; may he put it to good use. To Marcia Hoffman, I Paula Jordan, will my moth-eaten Hula Skirt. I, Jerry Nelson, will one can of those superior Hemet Olives to Carolyn Graber. I, Nick Partch, will my unfortunate experiences to the next senior boy who thinks it wise to fraternize with the lower school girls. 21

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PARENTS FORECAST FUTURE All the students have arrived at the dancing parlor of Madame Searles and the little boys have lined up across the ballroom from the girls. The proud parents are all sitting in a corner contemplating the future of their offspring. Sleeping Charlie is being prodded by the teacher to stand up. Herbie is chasing all the girls who aren ' t getting their pigtails pulled by Woody. Several of the mothers are comparing the merits of their sons and daughters. Just you wait, my Charlie is going to own the whole Palo Verde Valley farming area when he grows up, says Mrs. Sires. Now you can afford Herbie ' s services as a doctor. He is going to be very exclusive and known the world over, replies Mrs. Baron. Both of them can have their pictures taken by Woody when he gets his chain of studios. Suddenly Mrs. Lesser jumps up and rushes across- the room to slap Stevie ' s hand as it is about to snatch an unguarded cupcake. The dancing teacher, whose hair is beginning to come apart at the edges, is trying to get Johnny Bishop to dance with little Paula, but being rather shy, he isn ' t in favor of the idea. A scream shatters the hum of little voices and catches the attention of all. Patty Berger had smashed Nickie Partch ' s hand with a glass cup when he did not wait his turn at the refreshment table. After a few minutes everyone is consoled and settled in his place once again. Mrs. Lynch continues telling a few cornered fathers how little Mike is going to monopolize the Mexican import-export business. Do you think he will need advertising? asks Mrs. Partch. Nickie is going to own a world-wide advertising firm. I imagine he could use Johnnie ' s magazine syndicate to advertise through, says Mrs. Bishop. I am sure he can use a private secretary. Patty is going to be one of the most efficient secretaries in the country, says Mrs. Berger. Another scream sounds out from the dance floor. This time Paula ' s foot has been stepped on by Charlie who was more interested in the dinner than in dancing. Amid the following con- fusion, Patricia Brower runs into the center and begins to brow-beat poor Charlie. Herbie has changed his attentions to a smuggled fruit can in the hands of Jerry Nelson and Woody starts to argue with Jerry Wedell about the merits of boys over girls. What is Sharon planning to do, Mrs. Kilpatrick? She wants to go into agriculture. She is gomg to have the biggest cattle ranch in Texas, replies Mrs. Kilpatrick. Why, that is what Jerry wants to do! exclaims Mrs. Wedell. Maybe they can go into partnership. Jerry is going to be in the fruit business. He ' s gomg to have one of the finest businesses in the country. He will probably invent some new strains of his own, suggests Mrs. Nelson. Amid the confusion on the dancing floor, Patricia Brower, who is planning to be a nurse, is inspecting Paula ' s foot, with microscopic care, but all she can find is some traces of sand from the beach. It was all that Mrs. Jordan could do to get Paula ' s shoes on and drag her to the party, so that she was dozing in a big comfortable chair in the corner. The parents agreed that Paula would undoubtedly be a beachcomber and Patricia would head the nurses in one of the country ' s finest hospitals. The dance begins to break up now and parents start to go home. The ballroom will be quiet for another week until the next dancing lesson. But not the parents; they will continue to talk happily about their children ' s futures. Nick Partch. 20

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DANA B. LYNCH Mike Enrolled 3 years Student Body Vice President — Fall ' 55 Student Body President — Spring ' 56 Senior Class President — ' 56 - ' 57 Business Manager S. S. U., — ' 54 - ' 55 Dorm Proctor — ' 55 - ' 57 Soccer Team — ' 55 - ' 56 22