Litton High School - Littonian Yearbook (Nashville, TN)

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ALMA MATER Let our voices loudly ringing Echo far and near, .Songs of praise our chzlclren singing To thy memory clear. Chorus: Alma Mrtter, Alma Mater, Tender, fair, anfl true, Faithful sons and loyal claughters Vows of love renew. All the clays we'ue sjzent together Fonclly we recall, Days of fair and stormy weather Thou hast glaclrlenefl all. Years may dim our recollection, Time its change may bring, Still thy name in fond ajection Evermore welll sing. Page One Hundred Twenty-Five

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LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT OF THE SENIOR CLASS OF I953 We, the Senior Class, at the end of our four year term, leave on parole trying to go straight. To our inmates who we so sadly leave behind we do bequeath the following to encourage and help them along to the end of their sentence. Article I To the Freshman Class, we leave one hundred and ninety-five slightly used striped uniforms. To the Sophomore Class, we leave one hundred and ninety-five lead balls with very short chains. To the Junior Class, we leave one hundred and ninety- iive cell blocks to relieve crowded conditions. To the Faculty we leave our appreciation for their guidance, training, and supervision. To Miss Spurlock, we leave ragged play books, rolls of cellophane, and much gratitude for being such a good sponsor. To Mrs. Gee, we leave a messy room, a stack of bills, and many thanks. To the future sailors on the sea of Secretarial Science, we leave our dear Cap'n Brown. Article II I, Dorothy Abernathy, leave my student council position to some deserving Junior. I, Harry Albert, leave linally. Vie, Judy and Billy Jo Anderson, leave together. I, Beverly Atkins, leave my cute clothes to anyone who has the figure to wear them. I, Billy Avril, leave my tumbling ability to Bobby Moore. I, Johnny Bandy, leave my height to Sam Beasley. I, Elwood Batey, leave having finally passed my Senior English. I, Christine Beal, leave wishing the army didn't take such important people away. I, Billy Belcher, leave my ability to score one touch- down to Leslie Crosswy. I, 'Christine Binkley, leave my ability to flirt to Judy Jamison. I, Bobby Bledsoe, leave my place as water boy to Jim Nabors. I, Bob Brewington, leave my cute blush to Ted Mlynn. I, Mary Sue Brown, leave my ability to get along with others to Dean Shaneyfelt. I, Ja11e Shannon, leave my position as president of the Honor Society to Marian Morris. I, Charlotte Miller, leave my pretty smile to Demetra Smith. I, Chigger Logan, leave running from the Orkin Mall- 5901 1- : 71:15 I, Bobby Elliott, leave just like I came, on my I, Tom Stevens, leave my slow movements to Carl Jones. I, Laurale Burrus, leave my dimple to lane Dalton. I, Vera Swindle, leave my little sister, Shirley, to take my place. I, Ann Tillman, leave my earrings to anyone with enough nerve to pierce their ears. I, George Volkert, leave my good looks and nice man- ners to Jimmy Slater. I, lvilliam Wiggs, leave Miss Moss' history class, I hope. I, John Younger, leave my ability to get in trouble to lVayne Potts. I, Owen IfValdrop, leave my ego to Byrd Cain. I, George lllingett, leave with Ann 'I'easley's purse, as usual. I, Wilson West, leave my relationship with Mrs. Gates to any junior pest. I, Ann Yates, leave for New Mexico. I, Dorothy l'Vood, leave my pianist duties to Paula Easley. I, Janet NVaters, leave still waiting for Herb. I, Jimmy Swindle, leave my jitterbug antics to Bill Swindle. Page One Hundred Twenty-Six I, Larry VVray, leave my posture to Joe Ray. I, Donna White, leave my smile to Joan Startup. I, Joe Cooke, leave to let the students of Lipscomb get to be with me. I, Jan Howell, leave for Birmingham and to be nearer Bill. I, Louis Hines, leave in Betsy and I'll probably never make it. I, Jean Frye, leave my voice to Marchia Parrish. I, Clara Gowans, leave my elliciency to Shirley Mc- Gaugh. I, Paul Traylor, leave mumbling about Mrs. Gee. I, Fay l'Vills, leave with my husband, Jimmy. I, Fd Sandoval, leave my black curly hair to Harry Adams. I, Rip Nix, leave 1ny physique to Joe Galbreath. I, Bill Denny, leave to become the nation's No. 1 disc jockey. I, Charles Harmon, leave to join my family in Knox- ville, taking everything with me. I, Randolph Dunn, leave my debating ability to Don Reynolds. I, Annette Elwell, leave to take up housekeeping. I, Jean Stone, have left. I, Billy McMahon. leave one engagement ring to Joy Chance. I, Annette Shrader, leave my blonde hair to .Xnn Bledsoe. I, Joe Corlew, leave with my echoes still ringing in everybody's ears. I, Ray Foster, leave my friendly attitude to James Boswell. I, Dan Calhoun, leave my mischievousness to Jim Lyle. I, Mary Faye Padgitt, leave to be with Bobby. I, Betty Cherry, leave my ability to talk to Bebe Drum- ri ht. B, VVilma Deuel, leave my ability to have two boy- friends to Nancy Stackhouse. I, Margaret Potts, leave my ability to beat anyone play- ing Rook to Geneva Jo Blazek. I, Jerry Kemp, leave to take my conceited self to U. T. I, Gary Morgan, leave to tell my jokes to anyone who can take them. I, Martha Jean Clark, leave my red hair to Patsy Young. I, Marian Johnson, leave my black eyes to Shirley Bottoms. I, Judy Joyner, leave my sun tans to Martha Lee Corn. I, Jeanette M'assom, leave my quietness to Ann Lynn. I, Nancy lVest, leave my singing ability to Jane Sed- berr '. I, llarbara Climer, leave my ability to play basketball to Mary Jo Collier. I, L. F. McClellan, leave my column to the next office secretary. I, Eleanor Cook, leave my sweet disposition to Dottie Dean. I, Lois McNutt, leave my animation to Helen Tanley. I, Ronnie Chancey, leave my ability to skip school without being caught to Montie Gilpin. I, Ralph McDonald, leave my ability to draw to Harold H agewoocl. I, Gayle Sipe, leave my wit to Barbara Law. I, Lois Sledge, leave my quiet ways to Glenda Compton. I. Burgess Smith, leave-Holy Smoke! I, Ernest Smith, leave my ability not to talk to Freddie Cla '. LI Kenneth Smith, leave hoping Deanna will follow. l'Ve, Barbara and LeEleanor Smith leave our twin looks and clothes to Betty and Beverly Jones. I, Peggy Smith, leave my friendly ways to Helen Carter. I, Mae Sorrells, leave to become a housewife. I, Carolyn Stevens, leave my hair shades to anyone who longs for a change.

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D. A. R. and CifvitcmAMedaZists JANE SHANNON and GRAY POTTER Page One Hundred Twenty-Four