North High School - Torch Yearbook (Syracuse, NY)

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last will ant Testament CONTINUED I, Richard Edwards, leave to a 2-1 the Universal Saw in wood shop C the one I cut my hand onj. I. Martha Emerson, leave to Ann Stearns all my gym classes. I, Iessie Enzerillo, leave my favorite locker, 298, to Babe Zalla and Celia Paladine. I, William Fontano, leave my locker 257 to Iames DeStefano. I, Ioan Franz. leave to some lucky 4-2 the ability to heckle Mr. Shoudy. I, Paul Gibson, leave my ability to get along with all teachers to anyone who wants it. I, Robert Grabowski, hereby leave. I, Ioan Haitz, leave my ability not to understand questions in English to anyone who does. I, Barbara Hoffman, leave my front row seat in 223 with its one eraser filled typewriter, lots of typing paper and pencils, and one bewildered brain to Sis Paolini. I. William Hunter, leave my place in French class to another poor un- suspecting soul. I, Iack Kimmerle, leave to Biff DeCapria my baseball shoes. I, Ianet Koegal, leave my seat in Miss Bishko's 4th period English class to anyone who enjoys a good laugh now and then. I, Helen Kramer, leave my job in the school office to some ambitious sophomore. I, Constance Lang, leave all my Tiani worries to the incoming president. I, Carole Lenn, leave my position in the office to some ambitious sopho- more. I, Richard Lombardo, leave a thank you to all those who helped with the tasks and problems of the Class of '53. I, Ioseph Luckette, hereby bequeath the editorialship of the Holly Herald to Anthony Rocola. I, Georgianna Mayo, leave my torn gym suit and broken bones to some lucky sophomore. I, Dominick Mirizio, leave to some lucky 2-1 my ability to stay out of trouble for three years. I, Caroline Monticello, leave my 4-2 seat in art class to Maryann Massaro. I, Eugene Menickelli, leave to some poor soul my alertness and intelli- gence in Mr. Knock's class. I, Raymond Mertens, leave my knee brace to anybody who needs it.

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last will anti Testament WE, the seniors, being sound of mind and memory hereby bequeath and publish our last will and testament. I, Peter Asterino, leave my friendy quarrels with my teachers to some up and coming cookie-Iohn Spinella. I, Marion Barber, leave my green gym suit to Virginia Lostumbo. I, Arthur Barnello, leave to some lucky sophomore my locker 321. Use it well. I, Susan Barry, leave my ability to some 2-1 to take Mr. Shoudy's teasing about A farmer boyfriend. I, Barbara Belasco, 1eaveiFINALLY. I, Paul Beuscher, leave my ability to sing in voice class to anyone who needs the credit. I, Iames Blair, leave my over-sized chair in 105 to a bigger man than myself. I, Betty Bogensperger, leave my locker 179, which I inhabited for three years to any girl who wants to be pestered by Butch Greip. Bob Gass, and Bill Lombard. I, Frank Bufano, hereby bequeath my ability to bawl up the choir to Ierry Russo. I, Peter Buttaro, leave my position on tympani to the last two members of the percussion battery. I. Sam Calogero, leave what talent I have to whoever wants it. I, Ann Caltabiano, leave my height to anyone who wants it. I. Anna Carmosino, leave my best pleated skirt to Mr. Knock. I, Mario Caruso, leave to Celestine Ianno, who is always smiling, my stupid ability in trying new steps in rhumba and tango. I, George Catalano, leave to Ierry Young my seat in the cafeteria so he may see everything. I, Richard Chase, hereby will Vito Busco my ability to lose weight. I, Ioseph Conte, leave my volleyball ability to Bob Capaculli. I, Mary Costantini, leave my red eye from fooling around' in gym, to Rita Civiletta. I, F rank Crisalli, leave my ability to get a girl like Iess to Tony Niccoletti and Ierry Russo. I, Carmen D'Eredita, leave to Mauro D'Eredita my spikes, gloves and sneaks. I, Iosephine DiPaola, having spent all my money on Senior dues, etc., have nothing to leave-not even to Antoinette Piccotti.

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last will anti Testament CONTINUED I, Ioseph Mezzatesta, leave my 10,000 points in three years of basketball to Mauro D'Eredita. I, Mary Alice Morgan, leave my shirt with the acid holes from Chemistry to Celestine Ianno. I, Glenn Parker, hereby bequeath my quietness to my brother Lee who needs it. I, Dorothy Pendergast, leave my gym suit to any 2-1 who wants to take gym. I, Ann Marie Pesce, leave my gym suit which is almost new to anyone who wants to give it a rough time. I, Mary Rose Polisino, leave because I have to, not because I want to. I, Catherine Ann Ponto, leave my typewriter in 223 that makes all the mistakes to my sister Franny. I, Tina Procopio, leave my oil paints and brushes to the Art Department and Mrs. Marcia B. Conley. I, Shirley Reale, leave my ability to sell doughnuts to Rosemarie Pagano. I, Iohn Rotondo, leave my ability to get in the North Diggin the Dirt gossip column monthly. I, August Russo, leave to Phyllis Don Vito my ability to whirl and twirl. I, Richard Rydelek, leave to Paul Musaio my ability to sing Jimmy Brown. I, Gen Saya, leave to a future member of the next yearbook staff, my recipe for making coffee at the meetings. I, Vincent Scaravillo, leave Bill Salamone, Ioe Pocaro, and Carmen Perrotti the problem of finding another car buddy. I, Regina Schumer, leave my love for sewing to any honest, deserving student. I, lean Schwenn, do hereby leave French to anyone willing to take it. I, Rose Ann Siriano, leave Annette Salamino my gym suit-if she can stand it. I, Rosina Stagnitta, leave my senior homeroom seat to my cousin, Esther Stagnitta. I, Ioyce Stiles, bequeath my title of Class Blonde to Iean Cooper. THE IANUARY GRADUATES OF NORTH HIGH SCHOOL, 1953