Mineral Springs High School - Larenim Yearbook (Winston Salem, NC)

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ollaaf Yflkffanal .lrifamenf We, the class of 56, being of able body, but of questionable mind, do hereby bequeath a few of our cherished belongings to those stated herein: We, Dawn Jackson, Valinda Neal, Betty Grubbs, Gloria Dymott, and Wanda Henley, leave our beauty that wins titles to Nancy Tuttle and Mary Jackson, who already seem to have a good background for it. We, Leo Teague, Mike Doss, Jim Bradley, Harold Rash, Richard Swing, Paul Miller, and Wayne Stafford, leave our touchdown fever to Jamie Wilkes, Vernon Walker, Johnny Slater, and Donnie Edwards, in hopes they'll get a severe case. We, Annie Bodenheimer, Jim Ferguson, Jo Ann Bovender, and Bobby Parker, leave our success in seeing the sunny side of life to Carolyn Blakely, Mary Lib Butner, and Willie East, who already have a head start. We, Lionel Branscomb, Don Butner, Jean Davis, Glenda Easter, Emma Ruth Joyce, and Peggy Reid, leave our talent for stripping the net to Don King, Don Steelman, Betty Davis, and Che-Che Pinnix, who are by no means iust beginners. We, Jack Chambers, Harry Grubbs, Jim Holland, and Ellen Stafford, leave our excess altitude to Janet Duggins and Ted Easter, in hopes they can use it. We, Charles West, Lucy Jackson, Gail Moran, Theresa Culler, Marie Porter, and Carl Ray Caudle, leave our chauffeur's licenses to Doug Phelps, Jimmy Wright, and Glenda Hayes, who are well on their way to earning them. We, Carolyn Baynes, Carroll Kay Nail, Cleveland Wood, and Eugene Boles, leave our Latin books ta anyone brave enough to accept them. We, Mary Dee Stout, Glenda Crouse, Janie Rhodes, and Pauline Naylor, leave sparklers like we have an our ring fingers to Linda Kreeger, Mary Grace, and Mona Kay Goodman, and also to the other future housewives. We, Kenneth Hauser, David Wesley, David Parker, Doug Chaplin, and Charles Whitley, leave our love for Trig to Ronnie Shields Wanda Knott, and Bob Matthews, even though Miss McNew will have a few more headaches. We, Becky Smith, Betty Westmoreland, Rachel Jeffrey, Genene Watson, and Dot Peacock, leave o word of encouragement to those girls who still remain hopeful. We, Elma Rea Willard, Tommy Styers, and Phyllis Collins, leave our gift of gab to Jackie Workman, Patsy Fortis, Charles Crosby, and Bobbie Sapp, who really don t seem to need it. We, Patsy Kollam, Linda Walsh, Hughlene Davis, Betty Graham, and Dottie Walker, leave our typewriters to Nancy Collier, Nina Wells, and Anita Miller. You know what it is now, girlsl We, Reuben Arnold, Pat Dymott, Bill Hutchens, Ronald Walker, and Roger Rushing, leave our bashfulness to Jerry and Linda Bolin, who do not seem to be victims of it. We, Nita Cannoy, and Bill McSweeney, leave our gray matter to Johnny Owens and Marilyn King, since we seem to have enough to share. We, Edna Covington, Peggy Gaforth, Nancy Boles, Linda Shaver, and Thelma Messer, leave our close friendship to Becky Dezern, Ann lnabinet, and Jean Fishel, who seem to be as close as the Three Musketeers. We, Jo Ann Swanson, Kermie McGee, Ruby Lineberry, Shelby Morris, Spencer Heath, and Conrad Westmoreland, leave our love for Economics to those poor souls who need an extra unit. We, Mona Wilkes and Mary Meeks, leave our power to hook lettermen to Judy Doss and Betty Cheek, who seem to have already had a few lessons. We, Cynthia Strader, Patsy Morgan, Carol Welborn, Don Farmer, Shelby Coe, and Rachel Evans, leave our noses for news to Norma Martin, Betty White, and Shelby Cummings. You don't have to be a bloodhound to track trails. We, Billy Snow, Alton Lawson, Ray Davis, Roland Grubbs, and Charles Boyd, leave our boss men to those who had rather be loafers. We, Jerry Dean, William Kiger, Johnny Davis, and Don Coram, leave our hotrods to the kats that are still hoofing it. We, Jae Myers, Morris Stanley, James Warren, and Roy Hayes, leave our bus licenses to Monroe Lewis, Ronnie Burchette, and Don- ald Thomas, who have had plenty of experience already. We, Shirley Walker, Maurine Lane, Carolyn Davis, Jane Bodenhamer, Sandra Bailey, and J. D. Bracken, leave our driver's train- ing manuals to those students who will probably be digging through them in a short while. We, Charlie Boyer, Bowman Bowers, Bobby Burns, Wade Burns, and James Shell, iust leave - We hereby put our stamp of approval. ' GLORIA DYMOTT W CARROLL KAY NAIL Testators LQ

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Cyan l9ropAeCg Davis still tinkering with school buses, but now they have their own company, manufacturing them. On my way to Chicago I stopped at Dymott's, one of the chain grocery stores owned by Gloria and Patricia Dymott. Working there as manager was Roger Rushing. In Chicago I went to Zooville, where Ronald Walker has his pink eIephants on ex- hibit. Also in the windy city I met Charles West, who now owns the firm known as West Buick, Inc. His vice-president is Doug Choplin and his secretary, Becky W. Smith. From there I went on to New York City where I saw many of my friends. The first night on Broadway I saw Patsy Kallam who was making her debut in a play called Angelic Blonde. The producer was Jack Chambers, the director, Eugene Bolesg and the costume designers, Bettie Grubbs and Peggy Goforth. The second night I saw Tommy Styers, who now owns his own record company, and his top singers are Mary Dee Stout and Mona Wilkes. It now being basketball season, the third night I attended a marvelous game played by the Trophy Trotters whose outstanding players were Lionel Branscomb, Don Butner, and Jim Holland. After the boys' game the girls had their debut on the court, and seen as the coach was Glenda Easter with her assistants, Emma Ruth Joyce and Peggy Reid. The games were played in Caudle Coliseum which is namecl after its architect, Carl Ray Caudle. At Whitley's College, where I found Charles Whitley as president, Isaw teaching in their specific fields, Conrad Westmoreland and Ellen Stafford, who are making good names for themselves as professors. In the upper part of New York is a little community called Mobile where Linda Shaver operates a Mobile Driving School, and a few of her instructors are Nancy Boles, Thelma Messer, Shelby Morris, and Carolyn Davis. At the new Crouse and Covington Hospital, donated by Glenda Crouse and Edna Coving- ton, I saw as Dean of Nurses, Carroll Kay Nail, and under her supervision was Cleveland Wood as Head Nurse, and working as nurses aides were Pauline Naylor and Dorothy Sealey Peacock. My next destination was Washington, D. C. , where I saw Kenny Hauser inaugurated for the Presidency of the United States, and there on hand to congratulate him were James Warren, Marie Porter, Jane Bodenhamer, 'and Ruby Lineberry, who all later were put on the staff at the White House doing office work. I saw on one of the busiest corners a Hair Designers with the name of the proprietor written under it, which was Janie Sue Rhodes, and the beauticians' names that were listed were Betty Westmoreland, Linda Walsh, and Shirley Walker. Mary Meeks was looking after the shop while the proprietor was in Paris observing the new hair styling demonstrated by Alton Lawson. From Washington, D. C., I went to Winston-Salem, N. C., where a couple of '56 graduates still live. There is Bill Hutchins, who has just completed a new invention he calls a rocket-shocket, which is taking off for Mars when the weather permits. As Lady Mayoress is Nita Cannoy, who iust invited me to accompany her to Myrtle Beach, where she has reservations at Dottie Walker's famous hotel, The Wreck. I My iourney over, I found that all my friends have become very successful. But seriously, I hope that in the years to come, whatever this Class of '56 will be doing, good health and happiness will come to all-- And May the Good Lord Bless and Keep us Till We Meet Again. 47

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