Medina High School - Medinian Yearbook (Medina, OH)

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CLASS HISTORY Through the past three years the 1964 senior class has been very ac- tive. Their big sophomore project was the selection of class rings. As juniors, the class was in charge of the concession stand. The money which they earned from the concession stand and from selling mums at Homecoming went toward the prom. The junior-senior prom which was entitled “Venus” was a big success. It was the first event to be held at the newly opened Wedgewood Country Club. Now that they are in their last year, the seniors are extremely busy. There are many things which must be done before they receive their diplo- mas in June. The activities which fill their lives are the measuring for caps and gowns and the ordering of graduation announcements. So that their class of 1964 will always be remembered, the seniors donated a scoreboard for the gym in their names. Jeff Ziegler must be commended for his excellent leadership as Class President all through the class’ high school days. The Medinian staff congratulates the seniors and wishes them the best of luck in the future. I 29

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S. FULTON D. EDDY L. AKERS T. KINDER K. SCANLAN J. COOK M. TUBBS V D. KOCH S. DREIBELBIS J. DAVIS L. REICH 28

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SENIOR CLASS WILL We, the class of nineteen hundred and sixty-four, being of sound mind and memory, do hereby prepare and publish at Medina Senior High School, this , our last will and testament: I, Joyce Abeling, will all the talent I have with the bassoon to Bob Tollafield. He needs itl I, Lin Akers, will all the fun I ' ve had in my senior year to all future seniors. I, John Austin, will to Bob Johnson and Ed Suddleston one dozen of rotten eggs for next year ' s away football games. I, Barb Batchelder, will to Karen Siedel my ability to arrive late for 8th period study hall three times a week — late. I, Chuck Bates, will to my brother. Bob, the title of “South End Lad which I acquired during baseball season. I, Linda Belak, will to Larry my ability to tap dance and to read shorthand. I, Bob Berry, will my egg throwing ability to any junior with the guts to do it. I, Linda Bilinovich, will to Mary Grove happiness and fond mem- ories of my senior year in the hopes that she has many to re- member, too. I, Paula Blakeslee, will to my little brother, Tom, all the fun I ' ve had at M.H.S. I, Lyn Bohm, will to Cathy Schubert and Tami Crocker my smelly, old gym socks and also all the lousy homework I had my senior year with the hope that theirs will get done. I, Bonnie Bolton, will to any future senior girl all the physical co- ordination that I seem to lack. I, Cathy Bougher, will to anyone who wants it my seat in Mr. Brewer’s calculus class. I, Diane Bowman, will to Donn a Koehler all my used clarinet reeds and wish her the best of luck in trying to use them because she ' ll need it. I, Bruce Buckingham, will to Bonners Dresser the Black Bomb ' to drive to school everyday in her senior year. I, Elaine Bursby, will Mr. Banks to Linda McClung because she thinks he ' s nice. I, Darrel Canfield, will all my good times at M.H.S. to my brother Bruce. I, Bill Chandler, will all my good times at M.H.S. to anyone who needs them. I, Mary Chidsey, will to Sue Kraus my locker in A-Wing so she doesn ' t have to use hers in D-Wing. I, Carole Christy, will to any junior girl my two left feet for tap dancing and to my brother John, all my books in hopes that he uses them better than I did. I, Karen Churgovich, will to my little brother, Roger, my tired spats which have seen many miles, in hopes that he won ' t trip over the straps as I did. I, Nancy Clark, will to my brother, Randy, all my books and teachers and their magic spell. I, Linda Conn, will my straight hair to any junior girl who can tolerate Mr. Cowden’s caustic comments. I, Jim Cook, will my ability to lead a cheer to the cheerleaders if they want it. I, Linda Coudret, will to any underclassman my ability to be quiet in Mr. Ishman’s first period study hall. I, Bob Covey, will my ability as a ventriloquist to anyone who will be in Mr. Phillips ' study hall next year. I, Phyllis Daniels, will my locker number 1218 to anyone who can get it open with the combination they give you in the office. I, Debby Dannley, will to anyone with the strength to carry it around — my clarinet and its case. I, John Dannley, will my personal rule book, M.R.B.F.F.F., to Jon Peterson in hopes that he will use and respect it with the honor it deserves. I, John Davis, will to Nancy Miller six Heath bars a day for the rest of her life. I, Joyce Davis, will to any underclassman my ability to keep quiet in Mr. Brewer’s study hall. I, Nancy Davis, will to my sister, Judy, my ability to stay on the merit roll and to keep out of trouble which is hard to do in this school! I, Bob Day, will to Rick Smith my bass horn and my ability to play it. I, Phyllis DeMuth, will to Bob Reed a whole box of paper clips to stick in the outlets in the biology lab. I, Peggy Donnelly, will my seat in 7th period study hall to anyone who can stand another year of it. I, Sandy Dreibelbis, will to my sister, Pa t, the ability to stay out of trouble. She ' ll need it! I, Bill Dreibelbis, will the ability to get my ear sliced in football practice to anyone who can figure out how I did it. I, Sue Dresser, will my ability to get kicked out of band to Karen Hattery and Jan Post. I, Mark Druckenbrod, will to Larry Morrell my safe driving record at M.H.S. I, Leo Dunbar, will to Phebe Aylard all of Jim Cook’s money which she already has. I, Judy DuPlaga, will to Jackie Gowe my seat on the bookledge in the hopes that she will retain it always. I, Judy Easton, will my ability to get along with Mrs. Schafer to anyone who is willing to accept it. I, Diana Eddy, will my seat in Mr. Dague’s senior English class to any deserving junior who wants his secrets revealed in a diary kept for class. I, John Eggleston, will my ability to get kicked out of pool halls to Dick Cromwell. I, Ned Ellsworth, will to anyone who wants it — my ability with girls. I, Carol Emerson, will nothing. I have nothing to leave. I, Louise Faber, will my crush on Mr. Ciampichini to any upcoming senior girl who is capable of handling it. I, Shirley Fowls, will my locker to anyone who can get three people in it for three consecutive years without getting in trouble. I, Barb Fry, will my old rusty Chrysler with one bald tire, no reverse, and brakes that work when they want to, to anyone who ' s brave enough to drive it. I, Sue Fulton, will to any junior girl the opportunity to have some of the same memories in her senior year as I have had in mine. I, Joanne Gager, will to Linda (Rabbit) Hoen a carrot in hopes that she enjoys it. I, Carol Gilliland, will to Nancy all the fun I’ve had during my senior year. I, Rick Gorfido, will to Cindy the will power to reduce. I, Fred Graff, will to Mike Simmons, if he lasts the next two years on the football team, my ability to withstand my brother on Senior Day. He’ll need it. I, Bill Hanes, will my band spats and button hook to Larry Vereb. I, Della Hartzler, will to Murriel Staple all my hours and work of make-up in notehand. I, Ed Herman, will to my sister my ability not to study. I, Judy Hetrick, will to Louesa Brown my 36-inch hips. She is in desperate need of them. I, Connie Hitt, will to any future senior who takes secretarial prac- tice, my head which she ' ll find in the waste basket and to Sue Spacek all the fun I ' ve had at M.H.S. in hopes that she will have as much as I have. I, Howard Hobson, will my ability to wear motorcycle t-shirts in gym class to Mike Singler who can never get by with it. I, Skeeter Holston, will my good looks, my winning smile, my speed, endurance, and common sense to my brothers in hopes that they use them. I, Karen Hood, will to anyone who thinks he is able, the ability to pull into Hood ' s Service Station and get a tank of gas and not pay for it. 30