Ilion High School - Mirror Yearbook (Ilion, NY)

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C .fi LJ nr, W' S , I the warmest part of our hearts., ' Mlfl ,ll S M ll Lx If ,wllgltlat Qu U V The first time many of us saw Our Jenny was Labor Day at Cheryl lVliller,s. She was not in her best form for she had just been tossed into the pool. All we could really tell about her at the time was that the Hokes hadn't lied to us about her freckles. And like any new person at our school Jenny received a lot of attention from both sexes. Once things got settled down everyone fell for the pretty little girl with the funny,' accent. As soon as she became used to us fwhich is difficult for anyone to dol she became a true Ilionite and addicted to the 6:00 A.lVI. alarm clock. The change was difficult, but she adjusted better than most of us. Besides being one of the friendliest people to be found anywhere we soon discovered Jenny was athletically inclined. She did an ex- cellent job of picking up volleyball and basketball. She even got a team named after her first home, the uzealandersf' Jenny will always be an integral part of our Senior memories, not only because she has enabled more students to locate New Zealand on the map and to honor her 5 battleship navy oops-can't forget the 2 rowboats-can we, Jennyj, but also because she brought us a ray of happiness, a beam of sunlight, and a warm heart that made school a great place to go. Her image will always remain with us in .A ,w .5 , ,Q lg 4' L ' LIU, - 1 , 2 . .fry F-:sry Af,-1 J l J 4 I A 4 F ,ML kv N, N.--as: , :,,r.,,1,'., 1 cw.. L42-r ' '. . , wr, J -.,- ' - ,fn , 1 .N - A xv , L A 1 L 'Ht E , , 1 .' W f. ex'-. f'-J Af ' 5 ', 9 :JH Ugg, W, I pen, VM, L, Y. r, ,I ,V 9. a- , 51 W ,, X V X N. Tis, -1-ix f . I H A V .,, ,Q ' , I pg, swim, 1- .. ,B-..,, :-',,,J' ' lf- J .. . 4 1 w . . f:-. ,.. f. as . 1 ' L . -- My :5'q',1, mr,-.. ., ,fy ivy Jiri, A . r P , .fn . flu, A ,Q rl, '.,',:f-, 3.15,-r, fag , . 2- 5 ., , 1 J .- - ti N U . l l f .lr , . ,A ,w w 0 f' V' , ff . as s f A f - W 'E .1 K ,.,.,,d , 'sf sfyrfs LL

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PETER L. WIGHTMAN ROBERT MARTIN WILSON C5Pete37 5CMarty9! enjoys the present . . . trusts a basketball fiend . . . a regu- in tomorrow lar nut . . . imitator EDSON IEROMEWOOD CGEd77 pianist . . . firm ideas . character well known Yzulq f it t ,L d,U,,1, 2'-Q 1ff' RWWUU I W vw Aly l x JAMES CURTIS YULE GGJim97 eager . . . an inquisitive per- son . . . wrestle his way thru life

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Carol Adams, leave Karen Custer with the mem- ories of all our wild pj parties. Pat Alexander, leave my flirty ways to Betty Seamen. Carol Allen, leave Janice Abeling Bus 6653. Ken Allen, leave Mr. Drake, Spanish. Barb Armstrong, leave. Jim Bacon, leave. John Bacon, leave anything, everything, or noth- ing to anyone who wants anything, everything, or nothing. Loie Barnes, leave my sanity in the center-fold. Charlie Bennett, leave Charlie Day my right leg so he can play football. Jen Bennett, leave Melody Cagwin to find another ride. Mary Carol Bentley, leave Kay Humphrey all the fun I have had at IHS these years. Doug Bernard, leave my dunk shot to anyone who can get high enough to do it. Peg Bonn, leave my heavy schedule to anyone who is stupid enough to want it. Carol Bouck, leave for the Wards. Mary Bowers, leave to question everything at Oneonta. John Burkhart, leave getting up at 6 A.M. to go to school. Sue Burns, leave my seat in the art room to Jane Lacy. Glenn Bush, leave. Charlie Cacciatore, leave my job at the conces- sion stand to any crazy person. Carin Cafarelli, leave my mischievous ways to Pam Panarites. Linda Jo Caple, leave gymnastics to Linda Kroll with hopes she does better. Diana Lyn Casey, leave. Dobber Clive, leave my table tennis' champion- ship to anyone who can fill the spot. Dave Cole, leave all my great skill and ability to Doug Dodge. Melanie Compeau, leave. Paul Congilaro, leave my best wishes to the in- coming Seniors. QM.. I, Gary Conover, leave my skill in the shot to Steve Lasky. I, Kathy Conroy, leave to the Juniors the privilege of having no Seniors privileges. I, Jim Cormia, leave these words of wisdom I have of having no Senior privileges. I, Anne Crossett, leave my typing eraser to anyone worthy enough to use it with pride. I, Frank Crossett, leave future shortstops with the problem of ground balls. I Ed Dack, leave my golf game to anyone who 9 can equal it. 7 9955-33 to Cynthia Cramer. I, Pam Dauten, leave all my awful books to anyone who wants to carry them. I Sylvia Darrow, leave my homeroom and locker I, Don Davidson, leave to seek knowledge and wisdom throughout my life: si parcae permittent. I, Bill Davis, leave the weight room to anyone with ' enough ambition to clean it. I, Bob Decker, leave someone a few minutes after third period. I, Les DeReus, leave Margi Slocum my blue winter slacks. I, Trish Donahue, leave hoping to join. someone, someway, somewhere. M I, Jean Dulak, leave Mr. Grieco in peace. I, Bev Dzimitrowicz, leave my long walk to school to Melody Cagwin. I, Les Fay, leave to join the Marines. I, Dick Ferguson, leave my sharp wit and ceramics class to any able Junior. I, Larry Feuerstein, leave my seat in fifth period study hall to Jack Valent. I, Jack Fitzer, leave Rockwell's Mobile Homes to 'cltchie-brother. ' 1, Janet Frezza, leave to go to Washington to look over the situation. ' I, Nance Frosch, leave my sister in peace 'til va- cations. I, Lee Fuller, leave color guards to anyone strong enough to hold down the flag. I, Mary June Gardner, 'leave my silver lemon to my brother, Jerry. We, Steve Getman and Tom Morris, leave our abil- ity to think up excuses for doggmg cross-country