Fletcher High School - Chanticleer Yearbook (Fletcher, NC)

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Last Will and Testament We, the class of 1953, of questionably sound mind and body, should like to make the follow- ing bequests: To the faculty, we leave a piece of our hearts, a large slice of gratitude for all they have done and tried to do for us, and a place in our prayers forever. To the Juniors we leave Mrs. Croft’s Senior English, which we are sure you will enjoy, and our promptness of attendance to classes, hoping you will get there for the last ten minutes. To the Sophomores we leave our good ability to get along with our fellow classmen. To the Freshmen we leave our excellent conduct and our ‘‘A’’ averages hoping you will make the honor roll at least once in the years of ’53 and 754. The individual members of the class wish to make known the following bequests: I, Helen Barnwell, do bequeath my stage career to Ethel Wilkie hoping she will succeed as clown of Ringling Brothers Circus in the years to come. I, Nickie Pressley, leave my continued excuses for class tardiness, and my habitual argu- ing with the teachers to Richard Buckner, A.J. Cunningham, and Jack Youngblood. Jewel Watkins, do will my long hair and my brains to Evelyn Owensby. I, Graden Souther, do leave my good basketball playing to F.G. Barnette, L.M. Bagwell, and Alvin Walker hoping they will make the team in the near future. I, Betty Ruth Silver, do leave my sweet and quiet ways to Peggy Gillis. I, Jo Anne Raines, do leave my big mouth and my ability to make A’s on tests to John Ann Howell and Johnny Frisby, hoping the halls will be a little quieter next year. I, Earl Garren, do will my promptness of handing in my homework on time and my joke telling to Paul Guinn and Buddy Calton. I, Wilma Owensby, do leave my love of chemistry and my wise cracks to Bernice Fletcher and Sarah Garren. I, Jack Holt, do will my muscular body to David Raines and James Barnwell. I, Marie West, will my shyness and pleasant ways to Marie Buckner and Shirley Henderson. I, Lewis Barnwell, leave my responsibility as treasurer of the Senior Class and my in- telligence to J.B. Millard and Bob Jackson. I, Kathleen Garren, will my stylish hair cutand my shapely figure to Mary Ellen Bagwell. I, Ruth Moore, do leave my singing ability and my good English grades to Doris Jones and Marie Fletcher. ; I, Norma Ingle, do will my athletic ways and my friendliness to Helen Moore. I, Doris Israel, do will my talkativeness and my helpfulness of others to Nita Hyatt. I, Joe Wier, do leave my love for girls and my soliciting of ads for the 1953 annual to T.J. Ballard and Joe Lance. I, Sarah Bagwell, do bequeath my sense of humor and my mischievous ways to Eugene Wilkie and Charles Hendley. I, Margaret Pack, do bequeath my liveliness and my dumb qualities to Don Youngblood and Noel Reid. And now alas, we, the Seniors, do leave. In witness whereof we have subscribed our signature. — wd Boe SPhtwe d lilho Dorwou! pe Gin ChE Sti Zoe