Plymouth High School - Rock Yearbook (Plymouth, IL)

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.ME NICKNAME 1950 1962 A. McCutchan eshire Alexander vlps an Ware A Clark rgent in McCutchan lee Rash , A. Downing l J . Kepner elly Speers l Williams J. Robinson Boos fl. Normandin Kelly opping 1 Creasy ee Lovell Wickert li H ll ll lpatl! J o B, W. Dopey Dick Roscoe HA JU 4 a Hash HPat7! llAmy77 John uspeedn 'Heyday 'J. O. 'Boos Annie Big Jim c:MaXrr 'Squeek :Leen 'Wick Jackson Cramming her Still cramming. hope chest. L.L.'s pet coon. Bmlesque queen First Murderer Dope Fiend A-student Ag. teacher Majorette Model for Esquire Magazine Helping father Owner Black Angus champion Big wheel Minister Puppy Lover Owner of Dog CLWJ Haven Brain Foreman on tugboat A study-hall Surgeon cut up Amazon Weight-lifter in a side show Hard-worker Owner of super- market Trudgin' along Hot-rod racer Grease-monkey Operator of at Keesler Field Plymouth Airport Dodging work Filibusturing senator Lover of Al J olson Starring in the new hit, -lo1son's Still Singing Pianist with Spike Jones Piano lover Physics lover Radio technician Studying hard Partner in Hopping Sz Hopping Law Firm Ditto Coffin Carrier Undertaker for Schnake Arf ! CBarker at the Jr. - Sr. Carnivall Seeing to it Dog Catcher

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Gllama Anna Mae Harry Lee shall lead the class It's fitting that he shall 'Tis he who claims the highest grades 'Tis he who studies well. A bonny lass is Avis Jean Who claims she's partly Irish Her etiquette is always right Her manners always stylish. Conservative is just the word CHe's gonna buy a carlj Yet Loren seems to wonder Will his account go that far? 15112111 Normandin And why is Harley called by Speed? I see no real connection As yet, the girls have never seemed Charmed by his affection. When Cupid set his target He only took one stare For Lee and Jo, it seems to me Are quite a charming pair. A tall, dark, and handsome lad Darrell is the name He loves and sings, but yet considers Life a merry game. A charmed brunette who likes to dream Roscoe is the subtle wheel With personality to show McCutchan is the most of fun A girl you'd like to know. Here's a toast to two brothers .Each a really swell guy And Jim and John are loads of fun Although they're quietg rather shy. Sometimes called by Amazon She's the class's athlete Kepner thinks that studying is Simply obsolete! J. O. strides to manhood In his slow but steady gait As blower of the baritone The band is left to fate. As the rose does slowly blossom Become a beauty in its prime So shall Irma's dreams be Visioned In a duly length of time. He likes washing blackboards CTO She enjoyed being Queen The former one is Max The latter, Earleen. Flaming hair and sparkling eyes By men she's rated neat At night Pat D. is ne'er alone While walking down the street. With legal airs g acts like a clown He prides himself on basketball CWell-known about the town D i Laughing in the study hall Laughing in the gym Bonnie Jean is lots of fun So full of pep and vim. Gonna be a farmer Like his Dad, I bet Bill deserves the best of luck ,A Hner lad isn't met. Richard's just a country boy Yet full of roguish wit History seems the best of classes CThat's where he uses it D A dark-haired guy with loving ways A friendly disposition Decided he would join the Air Force For Williams craved ambition. Piano plays predominant In Annie's estimation Of classicals she's known to like But also syncopation. And so the Seniors leave behind Those friendly hours 5 that special beau And from the school where we Freshmen climbed Just four short years ago.

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Gila.-35 mill We, the Senior Class of nineteen hundred and fifty, of Plymouth High School, Plymouth, Illinois, being of sound mind and memory Cwe thinkh do publish, and declare this our last will and testament in man- ner form as follows: I, Pat lVIcCutchan will my blue jeans and shirts to Marilyn Kenneday. The teachers don't like them but after all, Marilyn, they can't very well take them from you. I, Joan Aleshire, will my singing ability to Donna Ewing. Sing it pretty, Donna. I, Bonnie Alexander, will my girlish figure to Joyce Martin. I, Bill Phelps, will my good grades in Ag. to anyone Mr. Senger feels needs them. I, Irma Jean Ware, bequeath to Joyce Pickard that piece of used bubble gum on the underneath side of my desk. I chewed it once Joyce, but I think it still has some flavor left in it. I, Richard Clark, will to Jim Rankin the gold fillings in my teeth. Use the money you get out of them sparingly, Jim. I, Ross Sargent, will my red ruffled unmentionables to Red VanFleet. Try not to lose them, Red. I, Avis Jean McCutchan, bequeath to Junior Hitz my long hair. It saves hair cuts, Jr. I, Harry Lee Rash, will to Lowell Thompson my ability to drive with one hand. It's really not hard, Tommie. V I, Pat Downing, will my bowed legs to Shirley Lord. If you'll only accept them, Shirley, I will be only too glad to get rid of them. If Pat Kepner, do will my ability to win boys friendships to Merlene Johnson. You've got to 'have the right technique. xl, John Kelly, will my boldness to Paul Urton. Learn how to use it without blushing, Paul. I, Harley Speers, will to Edward Hoyt my love for school. See if you can break my record, Ed. I, Howard Williams, will my black wavy hair to Jerry Cookson. Got to have some way to get the girls, Cookie. I, James Robinson, will my slim figure to Johnnie Pointer. I think he needs part of it. I, Darrell Boos, will to Bennie Waddell that smooth line. It works especially well on girls, Bennie. I, Anna Mae Normandin, will that cute little smile to Mary Jo Schultz. It may be better than your giggling, Mary Jo. I, Jim Kelly, will my height to K. O. McCollum. I think he needs it. I, Max Hopping, will to Verle Twitchell my ability to get along with the teachers. See if you can do better than I did, Verle. I, Earleen Creasey, will my title of Queen to Velma Norris. Look pretty, Velma. I, Lee Lovell, will my good grades in American History to Merle Post, who we will see in the class AGAIN next year. I, Loren Wickert, will my love for the girls to Robert Eddington. I prefer brown hair and blue eyes, Bob. To the Juniors we leave our beat up text books and hope there are enough pages left in them for you to learn enough to graduate next year. To those dearly beloved Sophomores, we leave nothing but our ability to keep from getting kicked out of classes and school. - To the Freshmen, We leave our ability to be outstanding characters of dear old Plymouth High. To the Student Body, as a whole we will our ability to chew gum without getting caught. Just in case some of you do get caught, there are all those nice black boards to wash. Drawn up and witnessed thereof on the ......... ........ day of .... J.. . . ......in the year of our Lord one thousand nine hundred fifty. M Drawn up Witnessed by: Wg ,QOJ6 LWIQCJF X ff P cl' f 6' Old? ldo, 'g Er ' v 4 '- 3