Madison Heights High School - Treasure Chest Yearbook (Anderson, IN)

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Lucky Ladies Become Royalty Shelly Hall - Prom Queen Candidate Along with new classes, sectional, and spring vacation, second semester included many elec¬ tions. Two of the most coveted titles were that of the Prom Queen and Treasure Chest Queen. A field of twenty girls were narrowed to eight by the Junior Executive Council. The final three were chosen from these eight by the masculine half of the junior class. Shelly Hall, Cindi Palmer, and Lesa Poer vied for the honor of reigning over the Prom. Leadership and good citizenship were two of the qualities looked for by TC staffers when they nominated sixteen girls from the top one-third of the senior class for TC election. David Bell crowned Kelly McKain the 1976 Treasure Chest Queen during half time of the final home basket¬ ball game. Lesa Poer - Prom Queen Candidate Cindi Palmer - Prom Queen Candidate 23

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1976 TC QUEEN: Kelly McKain TC QUEEN AND COURT: Teena Pettigrew escorted by Andy Bratton, 1st runner-up; Lynne Tweed escorted by Mike Kaminski, 2nd runner-up; Kelly McKain escorted by Steve Faris, Queen; Lisa Boblitt escorted by Reed Whitesel, 3rd runner up. TREASURE CHEST QUEEN CANDIDATES. FRONT ROW: Wanda Walker, Linda Boone, Alice Lanz. ROW 2: Kelly Mills, Lynne Tweed, Lisa Owens, Kelly McKain, Mary Ellen Roche, Linda Harlan, Rita Young, David Bell, emcee. BACK ROW: Becky Thacker, Kathy Rosborough, Teri Taylor.

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Pointing on the globe, exchange student Serpa Paivine shows where she lives in Finland. “Hey, did I tell ya? Pat and I went out after the game last night.” “Really! Tell me all about it!” Friendship—one of those rare jewels that we find in life. If nothing else could get us out of bed, the thought of seeing our friends prodded us just a little. Friends are those people who always seem to have time to listen to our problems and help to solve them. With friends, there is no phoniness. They don’t mind if our hair is in curlers or if we’re wearing cut-offs. We don’t worry if they don’t pay back a loan. Friendship knows no chains—it’s like holding someone close—with open arms. “Did Pat ever call you after you went out that night?” “Well . . . no!” “Don’t worry about it. I think Pat’s a slob anyway.” Friends are always on our side. Friendship knows no race or religious barriers. A friend is found by looking inside. A friend is someone to giggle with late at night, to celebrate with, and to cry with. Friendship is sharing. Friendship is trust. We know that anything we confide in a friend won’t “leak out.” Once in a while friendship is dishonest. It’s telling a friend we love their haircut when we don’t really. It’s even calling Pat a slob when both of us know that Pat’s beautiful. Senior Jim Dickerson throws a surprisingly friendly punch Exchange student Manny Nativided from the Philippines catching junior Mark Branch off guard. finishes up some homework during class. 24