New Washington High School - Ne Wa Hi Yearbook (New Washington, OH)

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,. ,wwvv-Y: +t..n-I: 1: :2 ::: 1 7 1: 141: I I'n1i D1Q SENIOR CLASS WILL We, the Seniors of '57, being of sound mind and memory, do make and declare the following, as and for, our last will and testament. We leave the seniors of '58 all our possessions and sneaky little tricks. FIRST: We leave our memory and the school, to Mr. Howe, our superintendent. SECOND: We leave to the school our intelligence. THIRD: It is our desire, as a class, that all our debts are paid by the juniors. FOURTH: We leave our personal property individually as follows: To Janet Tippin, Doris Lucius wishes to leave her pleasing personality hoping she can make use of it. To Kenny Niedermier, Tieman Van Eerten leaves a few feet hoping to stop bump- ing his head in low doorways. Knowing that Danny Kehres and Karl Hiler are chummy, Jim Paylor and Daryl Phenicie leave their ability to stick together. Not wanting the teachers to have time on their hands, William Briegel leaves his ability for class arguments to David Scheer, hoping he will keep up the good work. The tenor section of the music department would be lost without Melvin Shell's soothing tenor voice, so, he leaves it to Karl Hiler hoping he hits as many off notes as possible. To Linda Alt, Mary Ann Kimmel leaves her height, hoping she can make the most of it. Wanting the road to Tiro completely worn out, Charles Kalb wills the pleasure of finishing the job to Bob Studer. Gertrude Faeth wills her intelligence to Ollia Ramey, knowing she will use it to the best advantage. Helen Niedermier gladly leaves her typing ability to Carol Bishop and Loretta McCarthy, hoping Miss French will be proud of them. Norbert Donnersbach wills his bottle of peroxide to Sandra Wolfe, knowing she hnas a weakness for it. Marlene Hosey leaves her natural curls to Joan Faeth and Martha Nedolast to ond those nightly pinups. Anna Mae Gies leaves her love for literature to Ruth Snipes knowing she will find it interesting. John Stacklin, Carl and Ed Pifher leave their talkativeness in class, to Charles Evans Cwho is much too quietl. Ronnie Bishop wants his seldom-used books to be left in reliable hands so he wills them to Jim Kehres. Dolores Mason doesn't want the streets in town to cool off so she readily wills her hot-rod ability to Pat Geissman, knowing she won't let anyone down. Enver Wolfe leaves the Egg Auction to Gary Gardner, hoping he keeps the eggs in cartons and not on the fioor. Judy McCarthy and Connie Millenbaugh leave their easy going ways to Loretta Trucks. Harold Stockmaster and Wilbur Green both driving Chevies, leave them to Joe Pifher, knowing that Ford of his will one day conk out.

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flu1n--ln1ls-ul1n1ln1uu-un1nn1ns-un1un1un- N E n n H I -unix 1011 at I 7 I Q SENIOR CLASS HISTORY On the morning of September 8, 1953, we thirty-seven shy, Well-scrubbed, bewil- dered Freshmen began our journey through High School-eager to fill our heads with knowledge. First we organized the class and selected prominent leaders. Herbert Caudill was elected president, Marlene Hosey, vice-president, Enid Eckstein, secre- tary, Dolores Mason, treasurer. For our class sponsor we chose Mr. Cummins. Our first terrifying experience was our initiation. We were ordered to dress in long underwear, worn backwards, and to bring buckets in which to carry the Seniors' books. In the evening we were treated to a dance by the Seniors. Being wisely ath- letic, our class was favored with Herbert Caudill, Russell Ehrman, Paul Fike, and Al- len Heydinger. During the course of the year we lost three members of our Freshman class: Doris Meyers, Gene Carrick, and Virginia Marvin. Now in our Sophomore year the number of our class is thirty-three after losing Bonnie Pitzen and Herbert Caudill and gaining Mary Ann Kimmel. Officers chosen were: Richard Nicol, president, Russell Ehrman, vice-president, Dolores Mason, sec retary, Clem Kanney, treasurer. We elected Mr. Hershberger as our class sponsor. Once again Russell Ehrman, Paul Fike, and Allen Heydinger made the basketball team. A thrilling incident during this year was that of selecting our class rings. In the fall of '55 we returned to school as the jolly juniors. The election of offi- cers took place and the results were: Diana Ankney, president, Allen Heydinger, vice-president, Dolores Mason, secretary, Russell Ehrman, treasurer. Mrs. Eula Brown was chosen as our class sponsor. Our first big chance on the stage, Just Ono Big Happy Family, under the direction of Mrs. Brown proved to be very successful. The highlight of our Junior year was the Junior-Senior Prom. Our theme was A Southern Plantation. This year at the Crawford County Mardi Gras, a member of our class, Mary Ann Kimmel, was chosen Queen. After a long hard struggle we have finally reached the top-we are Seniors. For our final year we elected Paul Fike, President, Dolores Mason, vice-president, Mar- lene Hosey, secretary, Tieman Van Eerten, treasurer, and Mr. Robey as our class sponsor. Our class total is now thirty-four after losing Laurena Niedermier and gain- ing Anna Mae Gies and Tieman Van Eerten. Our class play Grandma's Best Years, held in December was a huge success. At the beginning of the second semester we moved into our new school building, which is very much improved over the old. Our only regret is that we have only such a short time to spend in it. We are now busy publishing the Ne-Wa-Hi. For our class motto we chose There is No Limit to Suc- cess. Our class colors are light blue and white and the yellow rose is our class fiower. We are now eagerly looking forward to Commencement.

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clara-u1s-swim-no-nu1n1uo1lu1so1Il1um N E u - 1 :zxfxintn 1: 11:11 I at 1110+ Richard Nicol leaves his reading material to Charles Hicks, confident he will find it exciting. To Nancy Heydinger and Ann Smith, Theresa Faeth and Mary Pauly leave their neatness and winning ways, on the condition they continue to have many friends. Enid Eckstein leaves her maddening passion for sports to Diane Fike and Carma Heydinger. fDon't get carried away.J To Jan Darr and Ann Yanka, Diana Ankney leaves her witty remarks and hearty laugh on condition that they keep the music department as lively as possible. Don Tippin wills his book on women to Tom Heckerd with the advice It's easier to leave them alone than trying to figure them out. Paul Fike, Clem Kanney, Allen Heydiuger, James Ehresman, and Russell Ehrman leave their athletic ability to Bill Kaple and Bob Studer, knowing they will keep Mr. Robey happy. FIFTH: To Mrs. Brown we leave our wacky definitions hoping Webster wasn't insulted. To Miss Loyer We leave a sigh of relief, another senior class graduated. To lMr. Hershfberger we leave our address books hoping he can find an interesting pen-pa . , To Miss Jobes the senior girls leave their crooked seams, hoping the junior girls can straighten them out. To Mr. Cummins we leave our well copied sheets and artistic designs. h To Mr. Eberwine, the Home-Ec. girls leave their ability to keep the Vo-Ag boys appy. To Mr. Robey the b-oys of '57 leave their ability to skip basketball practice and still get to the District Tournament. To Miss French, Shorthand II leaves their ability to start a good conversation during class. SENIOR CLASS PROPHECY January 23, 1987 On Tuesday, about 12:30, my mechanical robot had just cleared the dinner table and I had reclined in my plex-a-flesh chair when suddenly a picture flashed on the video screen that announces my visitors. Much to my surprise, I saw the face of my old classmate, Richard Nicol, at my door. I let him in and could see that he was very excited. He told me all about his new money-making venture, digging space clams on the dark side of the moon. He asked me whether I would like to join him and since it sounded so daring, I accepted. As we neared the space port we heard the booming voice of William Briegel, the president of Space Lines, Incorporated. Just as we were about to enter his office, out came Paul Fike with a long face. I found out later that he was to be the pilot on this trip. We had made our reservations and decided to recruit others to join us. We boarded a tear-shaped space ship and headed toward the western part of the count- ry. In three minutes we had arrived at Los Angeles where we were to pick up a few additional passengers.