Martinsville High School - Artesian Yearbook (Martinsville, IN)

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-vw ,fury ' 'P ' 1 Elizabeth Dutton: My athletic ability to Gladys Gray. Eleanor Earnhart: My dainty way to Bess VVininger. Helen Edwards: My position on the Red and Blue stat? to some journalism stu- dent. Louise Elliot: The stop lights in my hair to Martha Lou Hinkle. Josephine Ennis: My pleasant voice to Mrs. Whitaker. Lewis Farley: The Moore I give the Moore l want. Martha Fesler: l'm willing to part with a few pounds. Lenora Fendley: My i's to who doesn't dot 'em. Ruth Ferugson: My sparkling teeth to Lyndell Amos. Maxine Fleener: My dates to go the show with Russel Griggs to Thelma Morrison. Victor Fowler: My quiet disposition to Libby Moore. Naomi Fulford: My giggles and ability to talk to Meryle Maxwell. Jeannette Gray: My voice to Phyllis Zenor. Merrill Garrison: Myself to her. Ileene Gray: My rosy cheeks to Violet Tay- lor. llyron Greenwood: My foot ball sweater to Hoggie Gwin. Richard Griffith: Working in the book store to anyone. Mable Ha-cker: My candy made in the cook- ing class to anyone who can eat it. Harriette Hanna: My place selling candy at noon to some one good natured tyou'll need itj. Edith Hickman: My passion for note books to Charles Kennedy. Helen Hicks: My way with the Morgan- town boys fespecially onej to Dorothy Williams. Louise Hubbard: My past to anybody and future to Gene Harvey. Susan Hussey: My glossy locks to Frances Dutton. Edward Jackson: My slim waistline to Har- rison llailey. Alan Johnston: l won't pass on my defects. Lloyd Jordan: My slyness in slipping an- swers from books to all such persons. Lucille Kennedy: 4My fiddling ability to Tracy. This page through the courtesy 0 Odin Kent: My idea that all the girls will go with me to Beany Neal. Chadwick Kelso: My desire to go to a girls' school to Stanley Terhune. Leah Kirkhoff: My interest in the Moores- ville boys to Kate Bolin. Austin Kirk: My ever ready tears to Austin VVilliams. Helen Knoy: Myself to him. Aaron Lankford: My handsomeness to Ken- neth Williams. Katherleen Ledbetter: My ability to stay awake in classes to Elvis Ham. Margaret Lee: My good disposition to any- one who needs it. Avery Lemons: My talkativeness to Evelyn Eggers. Eleanora Lloyd: My nickname Shorty to Tom Dillon. Alberta Long: My place in the band to Ethel Gray. Julia Long: My title of the youngest senior to Felix Deliebreard. Edith Marley: My public speaking grades to be divided equally among next year's class. Henry Mosier: My hard nose to Dud Goss. Dorothy McNeff: My rules of etiquette to Paul Hastings. Hazel Martin: My idea of trying to live right to everyone. Lawrence Martin: My football pants to Micky McFarland. Shirley Miller: A little of my noise to Mar- guerite Martin. James Nail: My gift of arguing over trivial matters to Sam Eubank. Dorothy Naugle: My friendly disposition to Alice Forbes. Austin Parker: To be time keeper at de- bates to anyone who can tell time. Agnes Platt: My Hoosier dialect to my cousin. VVilliam Phillips: My basketball ability to Raymond Burleigh. Jerome Priest: Police sticker to Mr. Colvin. Crendall Quakenbush: My place on the an- nual staff to Ausby VVhitmire. Mildred Reynolds: My careful driving to Jimmie Nash. Elsie Rednour: My good grades in music to Ruth Neal. f Grassyfork Fisheries, lnc. In .qv I M.. '-+--44 J 0

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Charles Sawyer: My love for chemistry to anyone. Julian Schnaiter:My weakness for Chadferj to some quiet person. Ethel Mae Scott: My fondness for rumble seats to Ruth WVatson. John E. Sedwick: My six feet to future bas- ketball stars. Everett Shuler: My luck in love affairs to Clarence Coyle. Bernice Smith: My artistic ability to Miss Stevens fshe wants itj. William Smith: My old trig book to Miss Rose. Wilma Stanton: My hobby of vamping to Dorothy Fesler. Charles Steinegweg: My popularity with girls to Ralph Lewis. Chester Stratton: My straight shoulders to Joe Tilford. Clara Swain: My excitement over strangers in town to Bud james. Wilbur Skaggs: My agriculture ability to all farmers. Martha Terrill: My pleasing plumpness to Martha Tackitt. Orville Thacker: My ability to write up sports to Hubert Scott. Caroline Wafford: My place in the 4-1-I club to joy Smith. Margaret West: My ability to give water waves to Surrella jones. James Walsh: My voice for debating to Martha Moore. Josephine Whitlow: My desire to be an old maid to Anna Louise Rankins. Louise Wilms: My beautiful blond hair to Doris McKinzie. john VVinter: My interest in Brooklyn to Bob Dale. Oreal Williamson: My desk in Room 18 to Mary Louise Cramer. Letitia Wininger: My smile to Blanche Davee. Virginia Zenor: My last name to any one who wants to be last in everything. Alva Moss: My shortness to some tall per- SCH. Witnessed this twenty-fourth day of March, nineteen hundred thirty-two. The Senior Class, Signed, Virginia Zenor. .UP ,m'Q MEMORIES Attached to every class that stalks through the portals of their alma mater are certain particular memories which they cherish through the long years that fate has allotted them. The class of '32 also has memories-some good, some bad. Those famous Sclmaiter parties will al- ways linger in the minds-or maybe, heads -of the members of this class. julian had a big Hallowe'en party the freshman year. This was one of the biggest events of our first year in high school. The members of the class will remember that dark haired Romeo by the name of VValsh that had all the girls a'flutter. Another incident which the students that took English under Miss Overton will certainly remember. That's Miss Overton's monocle with the black silk ribbon which hung around her neck. It was not known exactly why she wore it, but the surmises were numerous. The big event of the junior year-espe- cially for the sad Brooklynites-was the discontinuation of the interurban line. It goes without saying that certain Martins- ville boys also suffered. Never will the members of the class for- get that yellow issue of the school paper which contained screaming headlines about various startling crimes. This issue was secured for the class through the efforts of the junior member of the staff. That kid party of the juniors when all the boys rolled up their pants legs and the girls wore short dresses will always remain as one of the good times of the past. One has to admit it was unusual, but that hay ride of the seniors really had some trucks, and-hay, hay! No one wants to for- get that swell time the class had out at the Johnston home when certain couples took one of the trucks and had a little ride of their- own. Everyone that took senior English will remember the time Miss Stevens was handed secrets of the past, present, and fu- ture which probably no other person had ever been acquainted with. It was those autobiographies that were written for an English assignment. One will remember how our worthy principal attempted to sep- arate some of the inseparable couples. Ah. me, those were the days. This page through the courtesy of Cure 3x Son

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' 'W . ' -Y 'FFT' YW T51-fl-,'WF 7 W 4'- CLASS WILL Wie, the class of '32 of Martinsville High School, do declare this our last will and testimony. Art. I To everybody: The knowledge of the 'Sen- ior class. Art. ll To the Senior Ifli : All the pleasures we have had. To the junior Hi: Shorter school years. Art. llf To the faculty: Sympathy toward tired students. Art. lV To Vllk O To Mr. Ennis: Less paper in the halls to clean up. Mrs. Ennis: A few more appreciative students in the cafeteria. Mrs. Bothwell: To be the same help in school forever. A rt. V To Mr. Mahan: Many more years of suc- cess in handling our schools. To Mr. Curtis: A new rubber hose. Art. VI To Miss Marion Reames: The proprietor of the book store. To Miss'Cramer: Fewer tardy slips to deal with, Art VH To Mr. Scheidler: More economics. To Mrs. Prewitt: To be dean of girls. To Miss Eastland: More dramatics stu- dents To Mr. Colvin: Better policemen. To Mrs. Petry: A better class to sponsor. To Mr. I-Iochstetler: A wig. To Miss Rose: A dictaphone. To Mrs. Rusie: Adhesive tape to keep si- lence in the library. To Miss Gray: The continued success of the Girl Reserves . To Mrs. Reeves: Better seamstresses. 'llo Mrs. Kelso: A new baton. To Mr. Spaulding: A more appreciative au- dience to band numbers. To Miss Coyner: A nose pad to exclude un- expected odors. To Miss Stevens: More helpers for the Ar- tesian and Red and Blue . To Mr. Smith: Another good record in bas- ketball. To Mr. Moore: 'llo sponsor many more lli-Y clubs in Martinsville. To Miss Ossenburg: New sinks in the chemistry lab. To Miss Hart: More good ideas for assem- bly programs. To Miss Miles: More talented students. To Miss llcnley: 'l'o teach many more years. To Mrs. De NYitt: More assistance in spreading Sunshine , 'I'o Mr. Gemmecke: An abundance ol cur- rent events. To Mr. VVadsworth: Less sarcasm. To Miss Dorsett: A happy stay. To Mr. Calvin: A pleasant smile. To Mr. lN'illiams: To always be the same as he is now. To Mrs. I-lochstetler: More liberal help in the cafeteria. To Miss Townsend: The man she's after. To Mrs. lYhitaker: More things to keep her students busy. Mrs. Abbott: A better equipped gym. Art. Vlll Elizabeth Asher: To .be a close pal Las l aml to Virginia Cox and Josephine jones. Emil Asher: My ability to refrain from get- ting tenth periods to Shorty Meadows. Melvin.Asher: My neatness to Bob Gardner. Orville Asher: He's too selfish to will any- thing. Dorothy Avery: My home nursing grades to Charlotte Ervin. Betty Baughn: Having to transfer on the busses to Evelyn Swope. Nadene Bales: My good baking ability to Bessie Ferguson. Marian Bothwell: My brilliant mind to the person who needs it most. Pauline Brown-My boy friends to my twin sister. Nettie Caldwell: My hair pins to Lois Day. Frank Chambers: My interest in the Fresh- man class to Billy St. john. Imogene Cramer: My permanent to Kate Busby. Anna Crone: No one gets my will. Maxine Davee: My high honor roll grades to Bobby Rusie. Thomas Devore: My aim to be adored by the opposite sex to Freddie Griffith. Mary E. Dorsett: l'll give my will to the By roads . This page through the courtesy of Coca Cola Bottling NVorks, Bloomington