Naperville Central High School - Arrowhead Yearbook (Naperville, IL)

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We s Left to right: Mary Ruth Oran, assistant editorp Mr. Hoel, sponsor, Sue Eller, editor, Terry Anthoney, business managerp Toby Sindt, assistant business manager. We started the year off with new ideas, pep, enthusiasm, and an innocence of what was to come. As one can tell from the picture below, we have changed. What made us change? Well, our new ideas were too difficult, we found it much easier and time-saving to stick to the old, conservative methods. You will notice, however, that we have added sixteen more pages and have introduced color into the yearbook for the first time in the Arrowhead's history, Two all-night sessions to meet deadlines quickly dampened our pep and enthusiasm. Half-opened eyes, cramped fingers, and maddening headaches became common ailments. Pictures . . . names . . . spelling . . . carbons . . . grammar . . . draw- ings . . . measurements . . . figures . . . pop and pretzels . . . iob no. 94808 . . . typewriters . . . coffee . . . time. Was there a day that went by that we didn't think of these things? Our daily vocabulary was usually of the following nature: Do you know the girl that is third from the left in the second row?, Toss me the eraser, please, His hands might look okay for a division page, Don't tell me we have to take those pictures again! Did you call Root Studios? Are you sure that we're going to break even? And if we don't make our deadline? For money making proiects we sponsored a movie, Anastasia, and took charge of the iail and basketball throw at the bazaarnival. A great deal of credit goes to Duke Meiley and the Art Department for the excellent art work and assistance they have given us on the end sheets and division pages. Our sponsor, Mr. Hoel, deserves a huge thank you for his patience, understanding, and soulfd ideas. We hope that all of our sleepless nights have not been in vain. Any mistakes in the annual are certainly unintentional. Have mercy on us! We are proud to say that we worked on the 1959 Arrowhead, we hope that you are iust as proud to own Arrowhead 1959. We remain your haggard but happy Arrowhead Staff P.S,: l would personally like to thank everyone who had anything to do with making this annual the success that we think it is. We have sincerely appreciated all of, the cooperation from the administration, faculty, and students. Thank you committee chairmen, proofreaders, photog- raphers, and staff: you have really been wonderful. Sue Eller, Editor .ql 1 n-uv-vw

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LEFT TO RIGHT: G. Matson, B. Keeler,' S, Hoyle, M. Oran, 5. P. Lanter,S.Steck, R. Brandt? Eller, Mr. Hoel, C, Schmidt, J. Hieronymous, M. Batterton. MISSING FROM PICTURE: B. Baumgartner, C. Ericson, B. Hipple SECOND ROW: P. Jamison, B. Grush, J. Kakacek, B. Noltef' T. N. Stiefbolcl, A. Taylor. 'Signifies committee chairmen. Anthoney, T. Clark, S. Lawrence, A., Faulhaberf D. NUckoIs, Arrvwhead Stuff

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Senior 6111.45 IW!! I, Terry Anthoney, bequeath my farm to my family until I get out of school. I, Loretta Arney, bequeath my ability to be quiet and stand still to Joan Pfaff. I, Bill Augsburg, bequeath a new set of tires to Harry Berger to replace his bald ones. I, Ted Barkei, bequeath a new chorus to Mr. Coleman so he has something to work with. I, Marge Batterton, bequeath my ability and know-how as a monitor to Ed Lipscomb. I, Bob Baumgartner, bequeath N.C.H.S. to the moon for observation. I, Emily Belding, bequeath the name of my car, Chasta, lChasta- have gas-Chastahave oill, to Joanne Church. I, Keith Berger, bequeath my nickname, Harry, to anyone who thinks he or she can properly fulfill it. I, Mary Beringer, bequeath the Green Beast to Joan Born because she lives so far from school. I, Cathy Boecker, bequeath all the yellow passes we didn't get to next year's senior girls in last-hour gym class. I, Joan Born, bequeath my ability to grow long, natural, blonde halr to Billie Haas so that she may receive some of my compliments. I, Gene Boysen, bequeath my impossible gym lock to the office safe. I, Rita Brandt, bequeath my sneeze to anyone who likes to be laughed at. I, Lorraine Brezlnski, bequeath the pogo stick bequeathed to me, to any underclassman who is short. I, Gladys Brown, bequeath the Naperville Centennial Pool to Berby Boecker, and she knows why. I, Marlene Brown, bequeath all my English speeches to any under- classman who is brave enough to give them. I, Audrey Burgess, bequeath my locker door to Diana Feist. I, William Bussey, bequeath my interest in flying to Ken Anderson. I, Paul Butosov, bequeath the net we tore to shreds at Mooseheart to next year's basketball team. I, Ken Choat, bequeath my title, Squire, to some lucky sophomore who will have Mr. Hill for biology. I, Terrence Tracy Clark, bequeath my monogrammed can opener to Renee Doyle. I, Marilyn Clausen, bequeath my place in the French horn section to Margie Asplund. I, Maxine Coolidge, bequeath the drum in modern dance to coming native classes. I, L. D. Davis, bequeath nothing to anyone who wants it, because I have nothing to bequeath. I, Louise Dedina, bequeath a tank-full of gas to Karen Goede for all her short, short trips. I, Peg Doherty, bequeath an air-wick to the first floor telephone booth. I, Ton Ebel, bequeath my ability to pronounce German to Mr. Gehrig's next favorite. I, John Eggerman, bequeath my avocation, taking attendance in room 253, to a iunior who doesn't need to study. I, Sue Eller, bequeath an economy size box of Kleenex to Mr. Hoel to replace all the ones I've used. I, Donna Erickson, bequeath my term paper notes to anyone who can read them to put them in order. I, Chuck Erickson, bequeath my 20th Century World Book, The Greek Mind, to the Greeks. I, Arlla Faulhaber, bequeath my basketball term, Way to move 'em out, to Dave Heppberger. I, .lack Fessler, bequeath my green Ford for use as next year's Driver Training car. I, Marilyn Fink, bequeath my ability to waste 30 minutes a day to Lynn Taylor-to use next year during French study hall. I, Butch Firestein, bequeath my terrific speed to Frenchie Massier and my good looks to Congo-man Kuhn. I, Dave Fitch, bequeath my seat in the back of French class to any sleepy French student. I, Mary Flanders, bequeath my black, blue, and green legs, and one yellow and white ball point pen to Mary Jean Jansen. I, Don Frey, bequeath my few remaining drops of midnight oil to any underclassman who might want them. I, Nancy Gates, bequeath my first floor locker to Barb Moede, if she can fight her way to it. I, Richard Gehrke, bequeath my physique to Mr. Toothill. I, Marion Geltz, bequeath my cashier's iob in the cafeteria- to Paul Clusen. I, Robert Geltz, bequeath my gym socks to anyone who thinks his feet are good enough for them. I, Alice Gillhoover, bequeath all my fondest dreams to someone who can figure them out. I, Jean Glafenheim, bequeath my address book to Jim Schafer since he wants to write to German girls. l, Karen Goede, bequeath a duplicate set of car keys to my little sister, Renetta Wagner, so no more windows will be broken. I, Barb Goodin, bequeath the light bulb I took from the girls' locker room in my freshman year to Annie Williams. I, Barry Groves, bequeath all kinds of yarn to the girls who want to knit at Youth Center. I, James Grush, bequeath my blood. I, Jack Haidu, bequeath my third eater to anyone who has a third to be eaten. I, Mike Hanlon, bequeath my favorite possession, my Spanish book, to Timothy A. Platt. I, David Harr, bequeath the remains of George to Myron Kilgore. I, Ralph Hartman, bequeath a mid-morning snack time to N.C.H.S. I, Ken Hatch, bequeath my superior skills and abilities to do home- work and pass subiects with flying colors to anyone who would like them. I, Ruthanne Henry, bequeath my locker to Don Landorf for future use. I, Janet Hieronymus, bequeath my office in District Hi-Y-Tri-Hi-Y to Kenton Clymer in hopes that he can make next year's conference good. I, Bob Hipple, bequeath my poker money to anyone who wins it. I, Bill Hopp, bequeath my contacts at Sacred Heart Academy to any iunior boy with the ability to take them over. I, Robert House, bequeath my soul for the study of psychology and the human mind. I, Marcia Howard, bequeath my title senior to the iunior class so I can start all over again as a freshman . . . in college that is. I, Sheila Hoyle, bequeath the iob of will-collector to a bequeather who has nothing else to bequeath. I, John Hultquist, bequeath my last year at N.C.H.S.-as it was the best. I, Heather Humphreys, bequeath my deteriorating size 30 tank suit to Joanne Church who has spent so many enioyable evenings with me at the college pool. I, Hugh Hunter, bequeath one cast to Jerry Olsen, so that he may spin on his back while dancing. I, Sharon Janko, bequeath my large red Leader shorts to Helen Lehnen. I, Jim Kakacek, bequeath a bomb shelter to Naperville Community High School. I, Ryan Kaney, bequeath my enthusiasm and zest for doing calisthenics in physical education to Douglas Hastert. I, Joann Kartheiser, bequeath my ventilated gym suit to a cool freshman. I, Bruce Keeler, bequeath my exceptionally clean sweat clothes to Ray Pekarek. I, Frank Keller, bequeath my accounting book to any underclassman who likes to work with figures. I, Jim Kitterman, bequeath my pendulum to any freshman who needs a swing. I, Ann Kohley, bequeath a hulahoop to Mrs. Weesner. I, Carole Kopack, bequeath my Advanced Mechanical Drawing book to any girl who is willing to accept it.