Norfolk High School - Milestone Yearbook (Norfolk, NE)

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SENIOR CLASS OFFICERS -Left to right: Dee Mille, Barb Durland, Jack Miner, Wally Reed, and Jack Huddleston. which they think will l e hard to replace. Nothing can ever replace, for them, the tilings they’ve learned here, the friends made and the fun had. They give special thanks to their teachers, who made graduation possible, and to the fine leadership they had for four years from Jack Miner, who served as class president for three of these years. Following are the class officers. Minute Men, and X’Ergettes who have served at various times during the last four years: CLASS OFFICERS Freshman Year: MINUTE MEN Jack Miner Darrell Rahder Bob Slobodnv Gene Koehn Wally Reed Sid Johnson Don Olsen Doug Bottorff Irven Finkhaus Bob Heiderman Dean McGinnis Dean Prince Ken Shriver Bill McGinty Bill Wolfe Alfred Kruger N’ERGETTES Honorary' Four-Year: Dolores Mille Barbara Durland Three-Y'ear: Phyllis Manske LaJean Kellner Others: Ruth Hofferber Shirle Millei Marilyn Tiegs Lois Gimbel Joan Rakowski Joan Niewohner Marian Niewohner Arnetta Freudenberg Bill McGinty, Bill Wolfe, president A1 Druger, Jack Miner, vice president Dolores Mille, secretary Marilyn Edwards, treasurer Sophomore Year: Jack Miner, president Sid Johnson, vice president Dolores Mille, secretary Barbara Durland, treasurer Junior Year: Jack Miner, president Bob Light, Jack Huddleston, vice president Barbara Durland, secretary Dolores Mille, treasurer Senior Year: Jack Miner, president Jack Huddleston, Wally Reed, vice president Barbara Durland, secretary Dolores Mille, treasurer 23 BEFORE THE BELL—Dixie Montgomery. Wanda Lieding. Doris Ann Lindsteadt, Ruth Horner, Jerrine Anderson. Delores Van Doren, Darlene Bolender, Joy Ann Alsen.

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DID YOU CALL?—Front row: Esther Guppncr, Gloria Power, Huth Drager, Ruth Hofferber, Irene Street. Bark row: Maxine Froehlirk, Donna Benedict, Betty Allberry, Mary Kurelka. Margaret Korn. WHATCHA KNOW JOE?—Gene Bomar, Everett Graves. Dallas Halsey, Wayne Wiedenian, Richard Marple. about the decorations, the program the food. And then it turned out better than the seniors wanted to admit, thanks to the wonderful cooking and the high class entertainment (this includes Sid Johnson’s “hies” in the junior version of Spike Jones’ “Cocktails for Two.”) Of course, they will never forget the Hare and Hound races. We pass lightly over the one in their junior year, in which they were miserably beaten, and dwell on the one in their senior year. They felt snug as they sipped their steaming cocoa and gulped down sandwiches, watching the weary juniors come straggling in the gym one by one. Even though their bones did ache from lying on the wet. cold ground and their noses were sore from the constant application of pressure on them to war off noisy sneezes, they were glad to sacrifice this little to add great glory to the class of 48. They will remember little things too. Mr. Grosscup’s stream of ninth ] eriods; Miss Mac’s giggle: trudging up and down down and up the halls; cramming for tests at the last minute; the team captain’s stuttered “We’ll beat ’em” and the yells at pep rallies; the hardness of the seats and the numbness of their feet at the end of a football game; the feeling of elation as one of our boys swished a basketball through the basket; the sound of the choir practicing in the auditorium; Mr. Welch’s corny jokes in band; the quietness of 209 the week of semester tests; and many other little things that will make them remember high school days as the best days of their lives. They’ve worked petty hard and had lots of fun in the last 48 months. During these months they have been a vital part of Norfolk Senior High, 22 WHAT'LL WE SING?—Marion McClelland, Phyllis Manske, Bob Clark, Shirlee Miller, Bob Light, Dean McGinnis.

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The secret's out! It's Phyl and Sid, the outstanding girl and the outstanding boy of the 1948 graduating class. With so many fields of interest and participation in activities, their choice as Milestone Girl and Milestone Boy is obviously deserved.