Montpelier High School - Record Yearbook (Montpelier, VT)

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I, Ed Ghiringhelli, leave to Robert Hill my thimbleful of knowledge so that he may do more work than I did. I, Raymond Gomez, leave with my fellow classmates while my brother, Rudulf, takes my place. I, Rachel Goodall, bequeath my good attendance record to Helen Morse. I, Nat Greenberg, bequeath my “hustle your bustle” to future editors of the Solonseape so that they may get the paper out on time. I, Madalyn Hall, leave to Helen Smith the space I have walked in for the last two years, so she won’t have to wralk on other people’s feet as she has on mine. I, Ned Hamilton, leave to Bill Ward my ability to get along with the teachers and get good marks. I, Lorraine Hatch, bequeath the fun of cheering in the years ahead to the J. V. cheerleaders. I, Lee Hayford, bequeath to any student of M. H. S. my ability to break windows. I, Patricia Jensen, leave my brother David in the hands of the faculty. I, Carlton Jones, leave. I, Charlotte La Count, bequeath my two sisters to M. H. S. 1, Richard Lapan, bequeath to my sister my front seat in study hall so that she may study the features of Longfellow as I have done in the past. I, Beverly Leavitt, leave my habit of annoying the teachers by chewing gum to Betty Leavitt. I, Arland Lewis, bequeath P. A. D. (the most ungrateful stuff) to Fredrick Fuller. I, Marilyn Loveless, leave with Gerald- ine Bugbee my ability to wear the school colors. I, Robert Lunkes, leave to Mr. Aiken the ease with which I do my physics prob- lems. I, Arlene Lupien, bequeath my seat in assembly to my brother John, hoping that he has better luck in it than I did. I, Bruce MacAlister, bequeath my abil- ity to arrive just in time for school to Servando Canas. I, Bob Magne, leave to Donald Kane my technique for cutting classes without get- ing caught. I, Martin Manning, leave my home room desk to Elwin Griffith in hopes that it will be put to good use. I, Ed Martell, bequeath my position as end on the football team to anyone who wants it, because I’m always at the end of everything. I, Chuck McAllister, bequeath my quarterback slot on the second team to Franklin Greenberg. I, June Merrill, leave my footprints which will soon be filled by one more Merrill, Cynthia. I, Joyce Nichols, leave my good looks to future class beauties. I, Lewis Neill, bequeath to the under- classmen my good behavior, so that the teachers won’t have to fill out so many red cards. I, Carroll Nelson, leave to my brother, Kenneth, the seat I occupied w hile a senior. I, Barbara O’Neill, bequeath my posit- ion as business manager of the Solonscope to Polly White. I, John Ormsby, bequeath my ability to get along with the opposite sex to Charlie Jerd. I, Christina Pedrozo, leave to Francis Farnham my Oldsmobile so that he may get to school on time. I, Betty Phillips, bequeath my natural curly hair to Marion Phillips that she may no longer fear rainy days. I, Mae Pierce, bequeath to Laura Rich- ardson my new' name “Calamity Jane”. I, Clarice Plummer, bequeath to my sister, Edna, the enjoyment of Oral English. I, Paul Poulos, leave with Jim Brusa my ability to carry the water bucket. I, Larry Pratt, bequeath my interest in St. Mike’s to my brother, Roddy. I, June Prescott, leave to the underclass girls my worn Burlington time table. I, Henry Reed, bequeath my rights and privileges as a senior to my sister, Charlene. — Tw ity-three —

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CLASS WE, the illustrious class of ’50 leave with a sigh of relief. I, Wilma Adams, bequeath my ability to run up and down stairs to some fresh- man, that he, too, may get to class on time. I, David Anderson, leave all the tackles that I missed to Robbie Pierce, that next year’s team may be even better than this year’s. I, Ella Lou Ayer, leave my ability to get along with men to Peggy Shepard, that she may be choosen Class Flirt, too. I, Paul Bagalio, bequeath to Milan “Daniel Boone” Lawson my rifles and am- munition. I, Ralph Barrows, bequeath my Model A Ford to any underclassman able to start it and keep it running. I, Laura Batchelder, bequeath to Earlene Leonard the right to come in the front door which she has waited for so long. I, Doug Bernardini, bequeath the car I am seen riding around in to “Monty” McDermott, so he won’t have to walk home from basketball practice. I, Mario Bianchi, bequeath my quiet- ness and way with the faculty to my cousin, John, that he may get more A’s. I, Jonny Bjorn, bequeath my “slipstick” to Vaughn Stewart, that he may always play sweetly. I, Jack Brickey, leave Mr. Myrick one of my name cards, that he may never for- get me. I, Lorry Brigham, bequeath my report cards to anybody silly enough to want them. I, Don Butler, bequeath my ability to get along with Coach Harvey to James Brusa, that he may never have to look for another job. I, Jose Canas, bequeath to “Red” Rowan the know-nobody policy. I, Nancy Cargill, bequeath to Esther Harvey many quarters, that she may never lack the wherewithal to make fre- quent trips to Barre. I, Janice Carter, leave the status of an upperclassman to my brother, Marvin, hoping that he will enjoy it as much as I have. WILL I, Jerry Cetrangolo, bequeath what little skill I have in math to Suzanne LeBourveau, that she may have success in the future. I, Raylene Clark, bequeath my life-long desire to be a statuesque six-feet tall, with my best wishes for realizing this ambition to Pat Taylor. I, Leo Coletti, leave to Oscar Eastman, my ability to get along with the teachers, that he may spend less time in the office. I, Doris Comolli, leave a well-trodden path to Spaulding to Claire Barney, that she may enjoy the Spaulding upsets as much as I have. I, Ted Conner, bequeath my athletic ability to Jim Wilson so he may achieve as much fame as I have. I, Richard Cowles, bequeath an imagin- ary safety deposit box to Charlie Jerd, so he may save his money. I, Albert Dana, leave my seat in Mr. Myrick’s room to Richard McGrath, that he may enjoy the gym classes as I have. I, Dean Davis, bequeath my Barre girl friends to the junior boy with the longest list of broken hearts, namely, Dick Gale. I, Paul Denison, leave my trips to Barre and one other town to anyone who can’t find a suitable love life at M. H. S. I, Ruth Dorries, bequeath my love for that South Carolina accent to anyone who likes those Southern boys. I. Fay Dunham, bequeath my height to Kenneth Emerson, that all the teachers may not have trouble seeing him. I, Cora Fair, bequeath my good com- plexion and even temper to Mary Pedrozo. I, June Farnham, bequeath to Donald Fair my sense of humor and my ability to keep quiet in classes. I, William Fish, leave to all underclass- men my ability to keep guiet so that the hall may not always ring with noise. I, Roger Follett, to M. H. S. leave the scourge of two more of us, Frank and Joe. I, Fred Gerson, leave my ability to get along with the Freshman girls to John Corskie. I, William Garrett, bequeath to Roger Ball my undying love for school. — Twenty-two —

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I, Margaret Richardson, leave to Jane Blodgett my ability to keep my interest in the males of M. H. S. a secret, that she, too, may keep them guessing. I, Marilyn Roberts, bequeath my vivid interest in a rival town to Wanda Douglass. I, Stanley St. John, leave with Marjorie Holmes a lock of my curly brown, that she may never forget me. I, Teresa Sassorossi, leave my broken lab equipment to the person who gets lock- er No. 64. I, Bob Sawyer, bequeath to Betty McLeod a new piano for the auditorium, so that she will have as much fun in that ringside seat as I have had. I, Hildreth Seaver, bequeath my park- ing place in front of the high school to Dwaine Senter. I, Mary Sherman, bequeath to Vivian Curtis my ability to skip school so she may go deer hunting with Barbara Willey next year. I, Glen Smith, leave all my chewing gum and the privilege of staying after school for Mr. Shipp to Dick Gale. I, Cynthia Stafford, bequeath my popu- larity with Mr. Mix to Jane Anderson. I, Pauline Stearns, leave my job as typist on the Solonscope to any one who can type. I, Dorothy Steele, leave to my sister Lyn my ability to get along without the op- posite sex. I, Herbert Stevens, bequeath my home- room seat to the unlucky person who fills it. I, Ed Stewart, leave a big hole at left tackle for Bill Harvey. I, Elsie Story, bequeath to Gale Wolynec my driver’s license and car with all its rattles. I, Fred Strong, bequeath my Plymouth car to Mr. Shipp in case he gets in a jam as I did. I, Richard Sw'asey, leave my job of run- ning the movie projector to Donald Miller, in hopes that he will enjoy it as much as I have. I, Kimball Utton, bequeath my Sear’s Roebuck driver’s license to Paul Singleton and his Austin. I, Betty White, bequeath my accuracy in typing to my sister, hoping that she at least will have the speed to go with it. I, Amy Wilder, leave my artistic talent and everlasting fondness for the color pur- ple to Neysha Rossi. I, John Willey, bequeath the job of play- ing the records at dances to some unfortu- nate underclassman. I, Marlene Wilson, leave my position on the Student Council to an underclassman with a fifth period class. I, Janet Witham, bequeath my oper- etta leads to some underclassman that she may enjoy them as much as I have. I, Billy Wong, leave the teachers no more chance to call me Ward. I, June Wood, leave a well u'orn path to Windsor High School to “Rocky”. — Twenty-four —