Episcopal Hospital School of Nursing - Episcopalian Yearbook (Philadelphia, PA)

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The Class Will We, the class of 1958, being of so called sound mind do hereby intend this to be our last will and testament, henceforth and hereafter to be known as the class will. Our individual prize possessions are as follows: I, Ruth Ford, will my room to anyone who can wade through it, if they swear not to disturb the four-legged residents. I, Peg Luther, bequeath my basketball skills and spills to Charlotte Mair, and with them my handy first aid kit-you'll need it. I, Ann Cole, leave my gift of gab and sunny smile to Dotty Flower. Sorry, I want Ken for myself. I, Joyce Beaver, will my title, Wfhe Midnight Virgil,', to all those ambitious Stoodents that study by the midnight oil. I, Doris Chinn, do hereby leave my cigarette breaks to any fiend who feels a sudden need for one. uTake all the time you need. I, Elaine Ellison, bequeath my box of air mail envelopes to Barbara Ritter. You'll have to buy your own stamps, Barb. I, Evangeline Mosley, do hereby leave my rhythm to any talented junior hep-cat that goes for the nBig Beatf' I, Alexina Marshall, better known as 4'Ajax, will my ability to gain weight uformulav to any scrawny junior who is about to go to Sheppard. I, Emily Thomann, now that I have a horseless carriage, leave my roller skates to the tired crew on Men's Medical. The-ylre great for varicosities. I, Dorothy Keen, will my six-hour date preparations to Doris Trively. Take good care of them, Doris, they have sentimental value. We, Bertha Leese and Ruth Jaconski, bequeath our ,lune weddings to anyone in love. You may have our little black books-we won't need them anymore. I, Margaret Schade, leave my witty sayings and no call, spaghetti to my little sister, Darlene Bachman. Watch that waistline.

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99 .F 2-'wt MARCIA LEE YODERS Yoders,, Beach Haven, N. J. Blonde bombshell with an 18 hour sleep record! Speaks her mind freely. Closets, cafeterias, and 20c carfares prove exas- perating to this gal. Vlfhere does all that food go?!?

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I, Dolores Smith, will my thrifty shopping sprees to Cherry Lightner. The best bar- gains are in the basement, Cherry. I, Janice Ebaugh, will my talent to pack an overnight suitcase for five days to those of you who take suitcases, laundry bags, boxes, and shopping bags home for the weekend. I, Gwen Ann Kaufman, leave an address for a good home cooked meal to anyone who feels the way I do about the cafeteria food. I, Peg Farrington, bequeath my '4Nightingale voice to Annette Bray. Remember, music calms the savage beast. I, Marcia Lee Yoders, will my appetite and svelte figure to Janet Kirsop. Best food I ever tastedf' I, Mary Jane Maurer, hereby bequeath my headaches and heartaches to the future editor of the Episcopalian-Mary Joyce Hendrikson. May you have success in your great undertaking. I, Martha VanBuskirk, leave my weight-losing, muscle-building exercises to Nancy Nuchols. Use music, Nancy-It's more effective. I, Donna Kriner, leave my mature student privileges to anyone who is running out of SC 7, lates. I, Judith Bispels, will my good fortune of getting snowbound to anyone who lives up-state. We, the senior class, leave the following: I. To the freshman class: Our seats in Aspinwall and our deepest sympathy. II. To the junior class: Our financial problems and endless senior headaches. III. To the hospital: Our supply of instruments, P.J.,s, safetypins, razor blades, cotton balls, thermometers, and gamma rays. IV. To the faculty: Peace of mind. Last, but not leave, we leave-in peace.