Hastings High School - Saxon Yearbook (Hastings, MI)

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I, Barbara Kotrba, leave my basketball games to Julianne Cooper. I, Mary Lockwood, leave my sweet disposition to Bob Reaser. I, Mary Loftus, leave my sister to the class of 1947. I, James Long, leave my common sense the- orem to Charles Gwinn. I, Fred McDonald, leave my ability to mix people up by fast talk to Nancy Wait. I, Mary Ann McEwan, leave my ability to get along with a certain family to Suzanne Stuck. I, Margaret McKelvey, leave my “horse sense to Noragene Nielsen. I, Ed McKeough, leave my regional record to H. H. S. I, John Malcolm, leave my ability to get along with the opposite sex to Dick Taylor. I, Bernard Manker, leave my ability to get along with the opposite sex to the other Dick Taylor. I, Pat Meier, leave my friendly smile to Joyce Bowes. I, Forrest Meek, leave my opinions concerning the Army to my big brother. I, Marian Moe, leave my blond hair to Pat Belsito. I, Joan Moore, leave my V-J day experiences to people with boring lives. I, Beverly Myers, leave my basketball skill to Anne O’Connor. I, Evelyn Norton, leave my job at Penney’s to Beverly Wellfare. I, Ralph Nye, leave my ability on the baseball diamond to Arnold Wilson. I, June O’Connor, leave my freckles to Myrna Werner. I, Thomas O’Connor, leave my football cap- taincy to Ron Rivers. I, Gerald Ostroth, leave my bass voice to Dolores McLaughlin. I, Joyce Otis, leave to marry Gene Flaywood. I, Robert Packard, leave my last name to the auto makers. I, Cathleen Proefrock, leave my soprano voice to Jerry Brown. I, Esther Ragla, leave my combination of good looks and marks to next year’s freshmen. I, Paula Rau, leave my last name to anyone who wants to argue. I, Maryan Reed, leave my square dancing to Nyle Knickerbocker. I, William Richards, leave my dark curly hair to Ted McKelvey. I, John Richardson, leave my likes and dislikes to anyone who can bear up under them. I, Betty Rogers, leave my naps in class to Lach Foster. I, Robert Rogers, leave my curiosity to future Spanish students. I, Mary Salton, leave my sewing ability to Patricia Wedel. I, Laura Schantz, leave Don to no one. I, Robert Shellington, leave my card games to Owen Thomas. 1, Ardith Sherman, leave my skating ability to Kenneth Slocum. I, Smith Sherman Jr., leave my nickname to this year’s sophomores. I, Dolores Shriver, leave my pigtails to Barbara Welton. I, Lavonne Slocum, leave my activity between classes to Norma Robinson. I, Helen Spaulding, leave school for married life. I, Vera Sprague, leave my sunny disposition to Barbara Long. I, Robert Stowell, have left for the Marines. I, Anna Swartz, leave my height to Gary Cooper. I, Dale Thomas, leave my chewing gum to Virginia Kampen. I, Elsie Tobias, leave my reserved manner to Marveta Moore. I, Kenneth Tobias, leave my activities in the agriculture class to Mr. Knopf’s future seniors. I, Orville Tompkins, leave my jeers in chem- istry class to a future scientist. I, Elvetta Vandlen, leave my Latin book to anyone who likes to study. I, Joan VanGeison, leave Lawrence to myself. I, Elaine VanHorn, leave my brown eyes to Helen Loftus. I, Charles Wait, leave immediately. I, George Walton, leave my flying lessons to anyone with enough time for them. I, Metha Waters, leave my nylon parachute to no one. I, Phyllis Webb, leave my parts in school plays to Norma Jaksec. I, Martha Wedel, refuse to leave my father’s new Pontiac. I, William Wierenga, leave my pleasure in teasing people to Nelson Davey. I, Georgia Will, leave my job as treasurer of the Girl Reserves to Vonda Webb.

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CLASS WILL I, Bettie Allerding, leave my wit to my brother, Vern. I, Clifford Andrus, leave my quietness to Jerry Fuller. I, Arlene Beadle, leave my diamond to my third finger, left hand. I, Raymond Bennett, leave my ability in math to Roger Brown. 1, Norine Birdsall, leave my job at Reed’s to anyone desiring a good job. I, Walter Birman, leave my red hair to Vir- ginia Leary. I, Duane Blough, leave my job driving a clean- er’s truck to anyone who does not want to pay to have his pants pressed. I, Beverly Bradford, leave my bridge games to Marcia Johnson. I, Anita Brisbin, leave my ability to cut up in class to Ada Salton. I, Neva Brogan, leave my height to Marylyn Wensloff. I, Marjorie Bryans, leave my walk to Joane Baulch. I, Dorothy Burpee, leave my good nature to Vera Kidder. I, Doris Cain, leave my flirtatious manner to Marjorie Sharpe. I, Marieta Campbell, leave my dark eyes to Helen Loftus. I, Robert Casey, leave my job as mayor to any- one who can get enough votes. I, Joyce Clark, leave my reserved manner to Jean Kenyon. I, Robert Clark, leave my beautiful brown eyes to Evelyn Clark. I, James Coleman, leave my physique to Rus- sell Rose. I, Marvel Coleman, leave my job at a local company to a typist. I, Dwight Conklin, leave my love notes to a collector. I, Alfred Cortright, leave my acting ability to Pat Hodges. I, Doris Craven, leave quietly to go out into the world. I, Richard Dean, leave my ability to get home in the wee hours to Jerry Beckwith. I, Virginia Demaray, leave H. H. S. again. I, Gloria Dick, leave my phone calls to any- one with a telephone. I, JoAnn Ducker, leave my quiet manner to Don Neil. I, Jack Echtinaw, leave my witty sayings to George Maurer. I, Marietta Faul, leave Dick Feldpausch to next year’s senior girls. I, Richard Frantz, leave my trombone to Jim Burns. I, Edward Freeland, leave my bright smile to Neil Will. I, Harold Frey, leave to see what California is like. 1, Agnes Fuller, leave my dark hair to Bob Bradford. I, Lawrence Gibson, leave my bass horn to Carl Moore. I, Paul Goodrich, leave Arlene — “like heck!” I, Anne Goodyear, leave my “A’s” to Karl McDonald. I, Sally Goodyear, leave my extra-curricular activities to Dorothy Reynolds. I, Gloria Hart, leave my collection of cartoons to the future art students. I, Mary Hart, leave immediately for Merle. I, Shirley Heath, leave my giggle to Dale Casey. I, Merle Hendershot, refuse to leave Mary. I, LeRoy Hewitt, have left for Uncle Sam’s Navy. I, Elizabeth Higbie, leave my shrieks to the dramatics class. I, Charles Hinman, leave my boogie woogie to Richard Branch. I, Hubert Hunt, leave my plans for a farm union to Dick Groos. I, Mary Lou Jensen, leave my nickname to the home economics department. I, Kenneth Keeler, leave my height to Clifford Dolan. I, Pat Kelly, leave my Irishness to Dick Knopf. I, Helen Kennedy, leave my boy friends to shift for themselves. I, Rose Ketchum, leave my Oldsmobile to Mr. Jones. I, Ray Koeplinger, leave my machine shop ex- perience to Ray Branch.

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