Jackson Liberty High School - Blue and Gold Yearbook (Amsden, OH)

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CLASS WILL We, the members of the class of l96l, Jackson-Liberty High School, Lakota District, City of Amsden, Sandusky County, State of Ohio, being of sound mind and good health, realize that our school days are coming to an end, and do hereby lay down our last will and testament before the eyes of the public to the said person or persons as follows: To the faculty, we do will and bequeath twenty-eight less students to put up with. To the Juniors, we do will and bequeath our ability to type up the Newshound. To the Sophomores, we do will and bequeath our ability to get along with the faculty. To the Freshmen, we do will and bequeath our athletic participation. To Mr. Woods, we do will and bequeath our cars so you can get back and forth quicker. To Mr. Sollars, we do will and bequeath twenty-eight less passes to write out. To Mr. Kettler, we do will and bequeath our noisy home room period. To Mrs. Caughey, we do will and bequeath a clean, neat Home Economics room. To Mr. Carroll, we do will and bequeath our athletic ability. To Mr. Chapman, we do will and bequeath our ability to understand Algebra. To Mr. Foulkes, we do will and bequeath our ability to understand motors better. To Mr. La Fontain, we do will and bequeath our ability to define poetry. To Mrs. Murphy, we do will and bequeath our clean, neat typing and bookkeeping papers. To Mrs. Emmert, we do will and bequeath our ability to know Latin when we see it. To Mrs. Stroud, we do will and bequeath our ability to sing better than the next class. To Mr. Hoover, we do will and bequeath our science ability providing he doesn't blow up the new school. To Mr. Ezzone, we do will and bequeath our musical instruments To Mr. Trupo, we do will and bequeath our ability to get up in front of people and give a good speech. To Mrs. Rhoads, we do will and bequeath a quiet office to work in. To Glenn Massie, we do will and bequeath twenty-eight less students to clean up after. To the Bus Drivers, we do will and bequeath twenty-eight seats to fill again next year. To the Cooks, we do will and bequeath twenty-eight less lunches to prepare. I, Wilma Bauman, do will and bequeath my driving ability to anyone who wants it providing they stop for all stop signs and keep the car on the road. I, Carl Cessna, do will and bequeath my short hair to Dwight Reidling. I, Jerry Coleman, do will and bequeath my luck to anyone who can stand it. I, Nancy Compton, do will and bequeath my ability to get to class on time to Janet Harrison. I, Dallas Drenning, do will and bequeath my ability to have fun to Butch Houdeshell. I, Mary Ann Earl, do will and bequeath my seat in Shorthand to Marilyn Steinmetz. I, Carl Feasel, do will and bequeath my ability to stay awake in Study Hall to Butch Houdeshell. l, Roger Harris, do will and bequeath my ability to get good grades to anyone who could use them. I, Lois Hartline, do will and bequeath my dimples to Sandy McClory. I, Sue Jones, do will and bequeath my dark hair to Carlotta Myers providing she doesn't bleach it. l, Carolyn Kisabeth, do will and bequeath my sewing ability to Janet Striff. I, Barbara Kleinfelter, do will and bequeath my ability to talk to Shirley Lambert. I, Patricia Lambert, do will and bequeath my accent to Ann Kisabeth. I, Winifred Luzader, do will and bequeath my love of books to any one who enioys reading. I, Raymond Might, do will and bequeath my height to Ronnie Watkins. I, Paul Minich, do will and bequeath my car to Franklin Nye. I, Robert Salisbury, do will and bequeath my '46 Bomb to Gary Watkins. I, Kenneth Saum, do will and bequeath my '57 Convert to Jim Reinhart. I, Duane Shaferly, do will and bequeath my Chev. to Jim Roth. I, Barry Smith, do will and bequeath my ability to live a clean life to Junior Hunt and Dick Warnick. I, Jerry Snyder, do will and bequeath my ability to play ping pong to Jim Harris. I, Dale Thaxton, do will and bequeath my ability to get along with the teachers to anyone who may need it in the future years. I, Tom Watkins, do will and bequeath my electric razor to Dwight Reidling. I, Sharon Whitman, do will and bequeath my blond hair and blue eyes to Kathy Kisabeth and my seat in band to Mary Graber. I, Ruth Ann Wildman, do will and bequeath my size 4V2 shoe to Violet Ferguson. I, Kay Williams, do will and bequeath my phone number to anyone who likes to talk on the telephone. I, Dian Woessner, do will and bequeath my tiny waist to Mrs. Reed.

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CLASS PROPHECY The Class of 6l had gathered for a reunion in l97l . It was decided to meet at a park located near the Lakota School. The rural area was now covered with houses and the amusement park had been built as a recreation center for the com- munity. lt was a beautifully quiet and peaceful park although it was active with many people on the day of our reunion. I had invited Carolyn, who now owned her own beauty parlor, to take a week's vacation with me. School had not started yet so I did not have to worry about leaving my job. Upon arriving at the park and become reacquainted with all our class- mates, we decided to attend a special show at the amusement park. We found the theatre where the exhibit was being given. The bill board read like this Now visit the stone age: this time machine can take you there. I understood that by sitting in this machine 20 to 30 people could visit the stone age at once, so the whole class went into the machine. After finding a seat Carolyn and I fastened our safety belts and were ready for the trip, although we were a little worried we laughed nervously as the lights began to dim. In a few minutes the room became completely dark and I got the feeling we were beginning to spin. I soon became so dizzy I could not hold up my head, all of a sudden I fell. I got up and looked around me but saw nothing but long green vines and tall trees. As I wandered around still a bit dizzy I soon met Carolyn -staggering through the vines. I laughed when I saw her, she did look quite comical in a dress made out of monkey fur. Her hair looked as though it hadn't been combed in a week. She soon began laughing at me, as I didn't look very good in my monkey fur either. We walked a little further and soon met Nurse Ruth Ann, and Nurse Winifred helping Patty, and Dian who had gotten tangled up in vines on the ground. After recovering from their fall we found that Patty was a filing clerk and Dian a bookkeeper for a large firm in New York. The six of us walked on until we met the three musketeers, Mary Ann, Sharon and Barbara who were engaged in chatter with Kay, Wilma, Nancy and Sue. After ioining the group we found that Barbara and Kay were working for airlines in Flori- da. Sharon and Wilma were Secretaries to senators in Washington. We also were happy to learn that Mary Ann owned a dress shop in Chicago. Nancy informed us that she was an IBM machine operator and Sue was a dental technician. All of the girls being accounted for we started searching for the boys. We came upon a clearing where a pole had been erected at either end and some sort of hoop was fastened to it. We soon had an explanation when Roger, Dale, Bob, Jerry C. and Carl C. came through the trees carrying a large stone. We learned that they were going to use this for a basketball. They began playing and we de- cided to sit and watch. We gathered a few facts and found that Roger had become a dentist. Bob was an important business man, and Dale was work- ing in Arizona. Jerry and Carl informed us that they were foremen in factories near Detroit. After resting a while we decided to look for the rest of our classmates. We soon found them resting under a tree discussing their iobs. Tom told us that he, Duane, Dallas and Carl F. had been exploring the forest and had found tracks of large monsters. Barry and Paul then asked an important question What if some wild animal should attack us, what would we do for protection? At this time our great white hunters Ray, Ken, and Jerry S. began to search for something that would offer us some protection. Having nothing else to do the boys went exploring and we girls sat down under a tree to discuss the latest fashions. We soon decided we would not .care to wear the monkey fur dresses, we had on now. We also discussed an important problem, how are we going to get back to civilization. While we were sitting under the tree thinking we heard a loud noise, it sounded like a huge horn, after this we heard loud yelling. We looked up to see the boys running through the clearing closely pursued by an enormous Tyrannosaur, which is the largest meat-eating animal that ever lived. We quickly scrambled to our feet and began running as fast as possible through the forest, but it seemed like the faster we ran the closer he came, all of a sudden I felt like I was falling, everything became dark. When the light began to return I found I was sitting among my classmates back where we had started. We were so glad to be back that we left- the building thinking of how wonderful it was to be alive in the year l97l . -Lois Hartline Carolyn Kisabeth Compliments of KehIer's Barbershop Amsden, Ohio

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