La Grange High School - Eagle Yearbook (La Grange, MO)

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I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, il Will Bob Sullens, will my class ring to any girl who thinks she can get it away from Janet Kalhotka. John Hickman, will my ability to get kicked off the basketball team my senior year to Roy Lewis. Bob Frieden, will my ability to stay away from girls to Larry Pridemore. Ronnie Wolfmeyer, will my ability to be the boss to Kenny Wiesemann, John Solter, will my height to Doug Drawe. Larry Jones, will my sense of humor to Jim McClaughry. Mike Humphrey, will myself to all the girls of La Grange High School. Roger Campbell, will my hot mufflers to my brother Richard. Lynda Meyer, will my flirty ways to Jeanette Cox. Gray Ludwig, will my ability to Jim Hawkins. Gene East, will everything except my girl to Charlie Yager. Dwoin Gaus, will my ability to stay out all night and still play basketball to anyone who thinks he can get by with it. Jon Solter, will my ability to hang around the girls that go steady to Chuck Coddington Bill Barnett, will my ability to play Phys. Ed. to anyone who thinks he can do it as badly as l do. Alice Woltmeyer, will my slim figure to Pat Tracy. Alma Painter, will my green cheerleading tights to Judy Hungerford. Larry Musser, will my quietness to Richard Prisner. Joyce Breuer, will my ability to go steady my senior year to Mary Jean Musser, Jerry Springett, will my ability to take Karen Dosier home every night to Ronnie Gude. Jim Brenner, will my ability to grow a mustach to Mike Brinkley. Grace Hubble, will my ability to get along with the Highway Patrol to Gary Henderson Darlene Prisner, will my Pony Tail to Ann Childers. Pauline Eisenbeiss, will my ability to get a diamond my senior year to Judy Hoyes. Jim Brown, will my car to any senior boy, next year, who can 't get anything better. Larry Lewis, will my seat in sixth hour study hall to Ronnie Lewis. Leon Bowman, will my bookkeeping books to Larry Nunn. Lee Crabill, will some of my excess weight to Dean Tallman. Lynn Wolfmeyer, will my chemistry book to anyone crazy enough to take it. Jim Estes, will my bookkeeping papers to anyone who will pay me for them. Carolyn Stephens, will my nick name Darling Jill to Frances Fifer. Dickie Weathers, will my ability to play basketball half a season to Tommy Brown. Connie Tracy, will my Aunt to Mr. May. Mariorie Bringer, will my ability to get a ride home from school every night my senior year to Shorty Musholt.

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We thought this might be Gary Ludwig so we went on in. Sure enough, it was. Gary was now a well-known artist and iust rolling in the dough. I never dreamed of him having a model but he did. She turned out to be Joyce Breuer. Joyce said she had given up printing and turned to modeling.She explained that modeling was a lot easier than printing. While we were talking, Gary painted my portrait in about ten minutes. There wasn't anything to do after we left Gary, so we dropped in on the local bowling lanes. Dwain Gaus and Lynn Wolfmeyer were the owners. Jim Brown was chief pin boy and manager. Dwain and Lynn said that after winning one hundred thousand dollars for bowling perfect games they bought the lanes. Jim was real happy about his iab because he said there was never a dull moment. After we bowled, I decided my Jaguar was getting a little worn out. I looked in the yellow pages and found the name Honest Bob's Cars. I checked my financial supply and we went over to trade. You guessed it, it was Bob Frieden. Bob said he sold every car made. While talking to Bob, Pauline Eisenbeiss pulled up in her Rolls Royce. Pauline hadn't married yet, but she wanted a nice strong, good looking man like Bob. She said that when she saved up enough money they might get married. After Bob sold me a new Cadillac Eldorado convertable, we went for a test ride out in the country. We skidded around a corner and almost ran over a sign reading L 8. R's Cattle Ranch. We knew this, of course, to be Lee Crabill and Ronald Wolfmeyer. They had bought the land and converted to grazing land. They were both quite satisfied because they were selling twenty thousand head a year. Lee said the new twelve million dollar school was just up the road a way. We went up the road and sure enough, there it was. It covered three square blocks. We pulled in on the parking lot, put our money in the parking meter, and went on in. Down in the office was our senior sponsor, Mr. May. Mr. May was now Superintendent. He hacln 't changed much except he was a little balder and was now smoking two dollar stogies. When it started getting dark, we left Mr. May and headed for the parking lot. After eating in some unknown restaurant, my wife, Carolyn Stephens and I, Jim Brenner, left for our coffee plantation in South America. 88:

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