Imbler High School - Golden Reveries Yearbook (Imbler, OR)

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Senior Cla33 lAJill 0—0 The Senior Class of Nineteen Hundred and Fifty, being willing and able, wish to will and bequeath the following: To the Student Body, we leave our hacked up desks and the memory of our high school days. To the teachers, we will our complacency for living. We think they hurry too much and should relax a little. To the Juniors, we leave our worries over whether we have enough credits to graduate. To the Sophomores, we leave everything that is fastened against removal. To the Freshmen, we leave our ambitions, our desire to study, and our enthusiasm for school. We can do this quite easily as they have been lost somewhere in the shuffle. To the community, we leave! I, DEAN McKINNIS, will my basketball trunks to Ray O’Mohundro in the hope that he “busts out” with enthusiasm. I, ELAINE ROBINSON, will my ability to get into someone’s hair to Lois Wilson who needs to heckle someone just for the heck of it. I, MARYHELKN LARSEN, will my unmitigated enthusiasm for working, playing, and making a loud noise to Dan Jordan, that is if Dan can stay awake that long. I, LOWELL WESTENSKOW, will my ability to get to school on time to Sue Kinnel. She doesn’t need it; she already has it. In case this is not sufficient, also my ability to buy hamburgers in Chinese restaurants to Gale McDaniel who, we all know, will order anything. I, DIXIE BOOTH, will my ability to always have a “feller” and to play “hill-billy” roles to Jackie McLaughlin. I, SHIRLEY FRIZZELL, will my longing to be married and my search for “the man” to Elva Hunt. Happy hunting, Elva. I, BOB STARNS, will all of my belongings to Nita Craig. Take good care of them, Nita.