Monmouth High School - Eagle Yearbook (Decatur, IN)

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K I, Kathleen Fleming, bequeath my great weakness for Hoagland guys and SLS Fords to Kay Bulte- I meyer and my shortness to Ruth Selking. I I, Dale Fuelling, bequeath my ability to get along with teachers to Harold Schieferstein and my per- I fect attendance to Jerry Osborn. I, Grace Fuhrman, bequeath my short hair to someone longhaired and my place in the band to Butch Myers. I, Gery Girod, bequeath my height to Richard Brandt and my orneriness to Ronald Bulmahn. I, Janet Grandstafi, bequeath to Marilyn Reinking the fun of being cheerleader when a Senior and my M J natural curly hair to Margaret Boerger. I I, Joan Halberstadt, bequeath all my love and affection to a certain Marine and my ability to be a 1 cheerleader, while a Freshman, to Linda Hirschy. I I, Gail Hammond, bequeath my pony tail to Jeanett Fuelling and my ability to get along with teachers Q f to Larry Walchle. . Q I, Monty Heller, bequeath my pole vaulting ability to Leonard Schmiege, and my ability to high 5 jump to Jim Fuhrman. J I, Roger Heller, bequeath my last name to Karen Schaefer and my motorcycle, A-l condition, to A J Herman Witte. I I, Robert Hildebrand, bequeath my ability to run cross-cotuitry to Dick Brandt and my ability to soap windows to Jim McDougall. I, Helen Irwin, bequeath my ability to stay out of trouble in studyhall at the most convenient times to Sue Miller and Delores Rodenbeck. I, Richard Lewton, bequeath my crewcut to Raymond Uhrich and my ability to play ping pong to Carl 1 Miller. I D D - I, John Myers, bequeath my pole vaulting ability to Henry Gallmeyer and my strength to Ronald Selk- I, Byron Linker, bequeath my nickname Liberace to Beverly Stevens and my ability to work in the . kitchen to Henry Gallmeyer I, Ramond McDouOall, bequeath my ability to work in the cage to Weldon Schaefer and my ability to behave in class to Dennis Schuller I, Patrica lvlcCafrg, bequeath my Plymouth to Joyce Kirchner and my job at the Dinnerbell to De lores Rodenbeck I, Donald Menter bequeath my Ford to Harold Weidler and my pole vaulting ability to Danny Bie berich ing I Karen Schaefer bequeath all my love and affection to Roger Heller and my ability to be going steady with a Monmouth guy in my Senior year to Carla Snyder I Robert Weiland bequeath my ability to keep a car on the road to Judy Goldner and my slim figure to Jean Kolter

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JZ We, the Senior Class of the year of our Lord nineteen hundred and fifty-seven, of the Monmouth High School, of the Cotuity o'f Adams, and of the State of Indiana, and of the United States of America, be- ing of sound mind and body, do hereby make, publish, and declare this as our last will and testament, hereby revoking all former wills, bequeaths, and devices of whatever nature or form, heretofore made by us. We, the Senior Class do bequeath to the Faculty our thanks for all the time and patience they have spent for us. We, the Senior Class do bequeath to the Junior Class our ability to have enough money in the class treasury when they are Seniors. We, the Senior Class do bequeath to the Sophomore Class two more years of hard work. We, the Senior Class do bequeath to the Freshman Class three more years of anticipation of initiation. I, Robert Andrews, bequeath my height to Fred Bulmahn and my quietness to Carolyn Hoffman. I, Lowell Beineke, bequeath my math book to Kenny Linker and my job as treasurer of the Senior Class to Claudia Castou. I, Roger Bieberich, bequeath my ability to stay home to Jim McDougall and my ability to stay out of trouble to John Morgan. I, Kenneth Bieberich, bequeath my loud duals to Eugene Bulmahn and my ability to get into trouble to Larry Bultemeier. I, Leland Bienz, bequeath my quietness to Larry Hoffman and my Chevie to anyone who needs it. I, Larry Bittner, bequeath my ability to be a hearty eater to Duane Lee and my ability to get along with Mr. Rosier to John Fuhrman. I, Ronald Bittner, bequeath my ability to stay away from Willshire to Dave Fuelling and the duals on my Ford to Butch Myers. I, George Bleeke, bequeath my ability to get along with Mr. Rosier to Larry Hoffman and my blue Ford to anyone who likes to change tires at 2 a.m. I, Dale Brandt, bequeath my flat top to David Beltz and my Ford to anyone who can fix it. I, Keith Brandt, bequeath my blonde hair to Harold Weidler and my ability to get in trouble to Wil- mer Scheumann. I, Marlene Bulmahn, bequeath my height to Lonnie Buuck and my gay time in my Chevie to Mar- cille Buuck. I, Betty Bultemcier, bequeath my ----- curls to Kay Bultemeye. and my brown eyes to Nyla Girod. I, Edward Bultemeyer, bequeath my ability to run cross country to Dick Brandt Q2 milesj and my abil- ity to not get a licking to Jim Boerger. I, Larry DeLong, bequeath my curly hair to Porky Holt and my Ford to anybody who wants it. I, Charles Elzy, bequeath my ability to study to Robert Beineke and to get along with the teachers to Jim Christie.

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Well, 1968 has rolled around. Marlene and I are living on Waikiki Beach in Hawaii. A tew weeks ago we decided to visit the United States to see some of the sports events and some of our classmates. We hopped into our little jet and in a little while were in the U.S.A. About noon we reached Hollywood. Of course, we ate at tue Brown Derby. Soon we saw a familiar face with a big white baker's cap on his head. It was Larry Bit- tner, the head chef. He came over and talked to us and assured us everything on the menu was delicious for he had sampled all of it. After Larry treated us, we headed for the airport. We bought a newspaper tc. catch up on the latest news events. The headlines were Beineke Discovers the B-Bomb. Lowell had done it again. Of course we stopped to visit him in Neveda. He was very busy answering all the reporters, so we were soon on our way again. We left our jet with Lowell and bought an old car forthe rest of our journey. Driving through Texas we sawfan enormous oil gusher. Old-timers said it was the greatest they had ever seen. We drove to the nearest ranch house to see who was the owner of the gusher. The butler answered the door and told us a Mr. Bieberich owned it. As we were about to leave, we saw a Cadillac convertible coming up the drive. It was Roger Bieberich! He had on a large ten-gallonhat. He invited us to stay a day and tour his 100,000 acre ranch with many oil wells on it. At the end of our tour, we had a refreshing dip in his swimming pool. Our conclusion: Roger is swim- ming in oil, money and a big ten-gallon hat. Our auto clunked out in Missouri. Luckily, we were near an auto repair shop, the While In, We Fix It. Bob Weiland, the owner got out his tow truck and pulled us in. He soon had it fixed, and we headed for the Kentucky Derby. Here we found Gail Ham- mond. Of course, Gail was always a great lover of horses, so we weren't surprised to hear she had one of her thoroughbreds, Hutch, entered. After the race Gail told us that Grace Fuhrman was head nurse at Parkview Hospital. Saying good-by to Gail we crossed the Kentucky-Indiana line. We hadn't been in Indiana long when our car gave out. Seeing a used car dealer, we decided to buy a different one. Dale and Keith Brandt helped us pick out our car and then informed us that Larry DeLong and Charles Elzy had built the Olympic Stadium in Monmouth. es, the Olympics were being held in good old Monmouth. On our way to see the Olympics, we stopped in Indianapolis to see Don Menter. Don was manufactur- ing reclining desks for schools to lessen the strain on students in boring classes. We