El Paso High School - Cometeer Yearbook (El Paso, IL)

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President..................................................Robert Farncy Vice President...................................Michael Bowers Secretary - -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- - Ruth Anne Dixon Treasurer .........................................Carol Kearney Student Council.....................Tom Volz - Stephen Claggett Junior Class Officers Throughout the 1954—1955 school year the Class of 1956 has been hard at work in an effort to raise sufficient funds for the Junior-Senior Prom in May. Putting in hours after school to salvage what the cornpickers missed, presenting two one-act plays, selling magazines and operating a concession stand at the football and basketball games have helped us boost our bank account.

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Class Will I, BOB ALFORD, leave my height to Bill Woosley. I, ALBERTA ARMSTRONG, leave to make someone a good secretary. 1, FRED BECKMAN, leave my silent humor to someone who talks too much. I, SANDRA BERNHARDY, leave, undecided. I, PAT BOHLANDER, leave my job to some girl who wants to work on Saturday night. I, JIM BROWN, leave the chemistry lab still in one piece. I, JLV1 CRUMP, the last of the Crump boys, finally leave — who’s got my car? We, LOUELLA EICHELBERGER and MARIE GRUBB, leave our constant companionship to Verna Armstrong and Betty Porter. I, WALTER FOGLE, leave my football uniform to anyone it will fit. I, ORLYNE FRANKE, leave with a broken heart’ I, BETTY HARTTER, leave my big brown eyes and long lashes to Jane Crusius. 1, ROBERT HAYSE, leave my position as editor to some deserving Junior. I, CHARLOTTE JONES, leave my pep and enthusiasum in cheerleading to Carol Kearney. I, CAROL JORD1NG, calmly leave. I, DOROTHY KRUG, leave my shorthand notes to Joanne Shepperd. Maybe she can read them. I, MARY LINDSEY, leave. Gone with my wind. I, CAROLYN McCLURE, leave to take my saxophone to a pawn shop. I, SHIRLEY PARTNER, leave the halls of E.H.S. I, PEGGY PINKHAM, leave in a black Buick with Marvin at the wheel. I, HILDRED PORTH, leave for — oh, you wouldn’t know him. I, JOAN POTTER, leave my typing efficiency to Charles Gillespie — he needs it. I, CARL RADEBAUGH, leave the football captain’s job to Tom Volz and Eddie Finck. I, DOROTHY RARICK, leave my flirting ways to Shirley Stimpert. I, LEE REMMERS, leave for the races. I, RIEMOND RIPPEL, leave my clarinet to someone. I couldn’t play it anyway. I, MARIAN SCHERTZ, leave my heart in good care. I, MARVIN SCHNEIDER, leave my wavy hair to Ears” Wilson. I, LAWRENCE SCOTT, leave my nickname, Meatball, to Dean Weber. I, DIXIE SENGPIEL, leave my ability to play the guitar to Ted Garey. I, JEANNE SHANKS, leave for the drug store. I, JERRY SHORT, much to the surprise of several people, leave still single. I, JOHN SHUMAN, leave for Bloomington in my air conditioned convertible. I, MADELINE STINE, leave my love for sports to cousin Louie. I, MARY STINE, leave laughing as usual. I, JERRY WESSEL, leave. Oh dear! Where’s my whachamacallit? I, JOHN W'ILKEY, leave hitch-hiking for Secor. There ain’t no bus for me.

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Junior Class ROW ONE: Ray Armstrong, Michael Bowers, Stephen Claggect, Patty Crum, Janice Crump, Norma Cru-sius, Ann Diener. ROW TWO: Ruth Dixon, James Evans, Robert Farnry, Harry Farrell, Bill Fever, Edward Finck, Joyce Finck. ROW THREE: Clyde Fisher, Ted Garey, Charles Gillespie, Benny Goss-meycr, Roberta Green, Carol Harris, Carol Kearney. ROW FOUR: Elma Kemp, Hazel Kinder, Kenneth Lewis, Jon Lindsey, Janet Lowder, Buddy Malcom, Barbara Mayne. JjL K ' A : v