Hiland High School - Hilander Yearbook (Berlin, OH)

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X.. Gads ..... there's people out there! Inheritance From The Seniors Rozella Mullet, will my position on the cheerleading squad to Mildred Elaine Miller, Glenn W. Miller, will my sidebLu'ns to Dwane Hostetler. Robert Weaver, will my height to Charlie Miller. Constance Miller, will my ability to get lost to Carol Miller. Stanley Gerber, will my basketball ability to Larry Schlabach. Betty Gerber, will my little feet to Gene Gerber. Marjorie Schneider, will my liking of math and algebra to Garry Feikert, Ruth Stutzman, will my height to Judy Koenig. Edgar Troyer, will my crew cut to Jeff Shrock, Bonnie Jean Scherer, will my short fingers to Linda Frink. Rebecca Kaser, will my bashfulness to Pat Hatch, Esther Maxwell, will the joy of finally getting to be a senior to the senior class of 1960. Diana Hecker, will my drivers license to Pat Hatch. Sherman Yoder, will my height to Allon Miller, Arlene Kandel, will my ability to get along with the teachers to Ted Miller. Mary Kaufman, will my part as the Woman in The Wall to anyone who likes to be called an old crone, Laola Miller, will my naturally curly hair to Linda Troyer. Phyllis Elaine Mishler, will my orneriness to Glenda Miller. Lillis Mullet, will my long fingernails to Wynn Mullet. Ronald Horrisberger, will my poor grades back to the teachers who gave them to me. Mark Menuez, will my ability to stay out of trouble to Allon Miller. Lois Weaver, will my height to Judy Koenig. Dale Wurthmann, will what little height I have to Elaine Miller. Dorothy Brown, will my bumpy bus ride to anyone who likes to be all shook up. Martha Weaver, will my talking ability to Muriel Troyer. David Hochstetler, will my carpentry ability to Gene Yoder. Kathy Horrisberger. will my natural wavy hair to Pat Hatch. Mary Troyer. will my long fingernails to Vivian Miller. Merle Alberts, will my ability to get in trouble to anyone who likes to get in trouble. Stanley Yoder, will my good studying habits to anyone that wants straight A's. Mary Schlabach, will my freckles to Muriel Troyer. LeRoy Mullet, will my candy bars in bookkeeping to anyone who gets hungry about the 8th period. Christina Miller. will my position as varsity cheerleader to JoAnn Hite. Sue Slabach, will my height to Judy Koenig. Kathryn Fry, will my position as secretary of the student council to Sharon Phillips. Nancy Miller, will my height to Mary Alice Weaver. Norma Jean Phillabaum, will my Irish temper to Sharon Stutzman. Lloyd Miller, Jr., will my hair to Mr. Roy R. Miller, IB

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STANLEY YODER Basketball 2 3 4 Baseball 2 3 4 Class Play 3 4 Class Offlcer 3 MARY TROYER Mlxed Chorus 1 2 34 Girls' Chorus 1 2 3 4 Class Play 3 4 Cheerleader 3 4 1 Act Play 4 LLOYD MILLER, JR. Baseball manager 3,4, Class Play 3, Mlxed Chorus 1, Baseball 2 MARY SC HLABAC H Mixed Chorus 1234 Girls' Chorus 1 2 3 4 Hilxtes Staff 4 17 5+-P The end result of 12 years of heartaches Joys monotony and once ln a llfetxme thrills lS shown 1nth1s scene graduation night

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I 1 What. . .no popcorn! Senior Memories THE PAST FOREVER GONEQ THE FUTURE STILL OUR OWN The time has come to bid Farewell, To the halls of Hiland High. We've reached the goal we strived for, And now must say, Good-by, The past four years seemed rather short, Although we were often distressed, But, one by one, our problems were solved, And we patiently onward pressed. We're glad to leave the dusty books Full of the things that we had to learn: Yet, our hearts give atwinge when we realize that When we go, we will never return. To some, no doubt, it will be joyg But others will be sad-- We'1l always remember our high school days, And all the good times we had. We leave the halls of Hiland, But ever as we part: We face the life which we must live And get a brand new start. Out of this life, into a new We seniors now will pass: We certainly wish the best of luck To every future class. We now extend our sincere thanks To our parents and teachers, who Showed understanding, endurance, and loveg And urged us on when we were blue. So we'll remember our motto, And step out into life with this thought: THE PAST FOREVER GONE: THE FUTURE STILL OUR OWN. --Mary Troyer ...W ,f Well ofallthe