Lovington High School - Mirror Yearbook (Lovington, IL)

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KENNETH WILHELM I like women--at a dis- tance. Football Mgr. 2,3,4; Basketball Mgr. 1,2,3, 4; Track Mgr. 1,2,3,4; Lettermen's Club 2.3,4; Camera Club 1,2,3,4. fSe l Of'S LOUISE WOOLRIDGE Her own thoughts are her best companions. F.H.A. 1,2,3,4; G.A.A. 1, 2,3,4; Chorus 1, 2,3,4; Color Guard 2,3,4; Busi- ness Mirror Staff 4.

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PAT SUTTON Her ways are ways of pleasure, and all her paths are peace. Pep Club 2,3; Busi ness Mirror Staff 4; Band 1,2; Chorus 1, 2,3, 4; Class Play 3,4. MARJORIE TRUMMEL The blush that flies at 17 is fixed at 49. F.H.A. 1,2, 3.4; Library Club 1.2, 3, 4; G. A . A . 4; Band 1, 2,3, 4; Band Ensemble 1,2; Chorus 1.2,3,4; Chorus Ensemble 2,3,4; Class Play 3,4; F.T.A. 4. Seniors SONDRA VAN DEVEER Her friendliness and good nature know no end. F.H.A. 1,2, 3,4; G. A . A. 2,3,4; Pep Club 3; Business Mirror Staff 4; Class Play 3,4. HAROLD WHITE Don't rush through life; the next one may be worse. Mgr. Footoall, Basket- ball. and Track 1,2; Projectionist 1,2; Camera Club 1,2,3; Letterman 1,2.

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cS emor We, the members of the Senior Class of 1964 of the Lovington High School, being of good health and of sound and disposing mind and memory, and believing in the certainty of our soon departure from the aforesaid school, do hereby make and declare this instrument of writing to be our last will and testa- ment as seniors and students ot dear ole L.H.S. I, Sandy Carter, leave my Cooking experiences to Marjorie Gillenwater. I, Carolyn Bolsen, leave on a bus waving good-bye to the Senior Class sponsors--BYE BE! ! I, Rick Allen, leave my Mayflower to the auto mechanics class for discussing and just plain cussing. I, Bonnie Hamilton, leave my quiet” ways to Marion Long. I, Louise Woolridge, leave a pair of suspenders to the future Homecoming Queens--hope your hoop doesn't fall!! I, Richard Broutin, leave my nickname, Birdy, to Mr. Peadro to give to the next Big Bird that attempts to high jump in grade school track. I, Susan McGuire, leave my ability to give 45 minute book reports to the members of Mr. Zancha's world history class. I, Emerson Miller, leave my ability with girls (which I inherited from Rick Davis) to my Little Brother. I, Gary Hale, leave to Mike Powell a bottle of Ice-blue Secret so he can keep cool and calm during tense moments in basketball and football. I, Mary Beth Smith, leave my braces to all of the kids who have helped me suffer with them the past three vears--I think it's the only way I'll ever get rid of them. I, Roy Bird, leave my ability to throw class sponsors in the pool to anyone that is stupid enough to try it. I, Shirley Creviston, leave for posterity the 1964 Senior Class Song, Horsy, Horsy. I, Pat Sutton, leave on the Governor Snowboat to collect a lost Bill! I, Dave Jones, leave a box of cigars to the faculty. I, Harold White, leave my ability to avoid the local fuzz to Terry Bailey. I, Oliver Dyer, leave my ability to anyone who is foolish enough to take it. I. Denny Stevens, leave my ability to tell jokes to Leonard Frost, may he use it wisely. I, Bob Phelps, leave my morning wise-cracks to Miss London. I, Sarah Minor, leave a very quiet school and my memories of the class trip to the knights. I, Clarajane Johnson, leave my bottle of Miss Clairol to Careth McCoy. I, Jane Randolph, leave my quiet, shy ways with boys to Mary Lou Mardis. I, Kenny Wilhelm, leave my ability to skip study halls to whoever thinks he can get away with it. I, Scott Booker, leave my ability to get into trouble to anyone who can use it. I, Kirby Fleming, leave my job as center on the football team to anyone who is big enough to try out for it. I, Roger Long, leave my love for the St. Louis Cardinals to Dave Tralnor. I, Charles Dick, leave my abilities of talking in Mrs. Kitchen's study hall to a more fortunate soul than I. I, Donna Preston, leave my loud and boisterous ways to Jackie Rickey. I, Marjorie Trummel, leave to the class of '65 a bill from the Kalfran Lodge for one cracked window and one burnt carpet. I, Luellen Bolsen, leave with hopes of entering The Green Acres Farm while promising Miss Kerans to be sneaky. I, Sondra VanDeveer, leave with the hopes of never being shortsheeted on a class trip again. I» Peggy Barr, leave my ability to find my way through the woods to Mr. Zancha, who tried to find us. I, Gene Robinson, leave my ability to get along with Mrs. Stephenson to Kenny Gilmore I, Rebecca Stephenson, leave for Anderson College to work on my music major. I, James W. Gibbons, leave my tardiness to anyone who likes tenth hour classes. I. Kent (Dancing Bear) Hoffman, leave my dancing ability on the football field to Big Bad Hubbard. I, Joan Stinson, leave to Nancy Gravens my ability to remember dates. I. Karen Montgomery, leave my romantic intentions to Tilden Fleener. I. Jerry Ensign, leave a copy of my new book, Tricks of the Trade, to the new truant officer. It is ourtlesire to bequeath to the faculty and staff of Lovington High School the following: Mr. Best - A full-fledged truant officer. Mr. Zancha - A quiet vacation at Kalfran Lodge. Mr. Jarvis - A lot of meat and potatoes for next year's football team. Miss Kearns - A bathing suit and a promise from Mary Beth and Luellen to be sneaky. Mr. Allen - Leave and take his son with us. Mrs. Eskridge - A case of NO-DOZ pills for her next Senior English class. Miss London - A recording of the sounds in the hall at noon so she won't feel alone in sociology class. Mr. Bell - A typewriter repair kit. Mrs. Foley - A FREE TRIP to a psychiatrist so she can rid her mind of the Senior Class Play. Mrs. Thomas - A girls conference championship track and football team. Mr. Thomas - An Ag Class that will take care of the Ag Plot. Mrs. Stephenson - A motorcycle to run down over-due books. Mr. Klein - Memories of a very industrious Senior Shop Class. Mr. Byrkit - A piano that refuses to play, Hey, Look Me Over. To the Student Teachers, Mr. James and Mr. Freeman - The shocking experience of having us as their first students. To Mrs. Fleming - A guard and an armored car so she can commute safely to and from uptown. To the Cooks, Mrs. Dickson and Mrs. Landgrebe - A case of ketchup and more army rations. To the Janitors, Mr. Brown, Mr. Yokley, and Mr. Gravens - Half a dozen white tornados. To the Students that we leave behind you have the memories of the best Senior Class that ever graced the halls of L.H.S. 28