Quincy High School - Pine Yearbook (Quincy, CA)

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 NAME NICK- NAME Lois Holstrom Holy Betty Hymer Hymer Dorothy Jones Dot Betty Larsen Bett Barbara Lee Barb Jesse McClung Pick Robert Moon Swede Wanda Peckinpah Peck Jacquelyn Pierce Jackie Jean Potter Potts Leslie Stratton Les Ruth Stratton Dimples Lois Wilsey Lois Mr. Schott Clarence LJ---------------------- FAVORITE EXPRESSION Well now— Hunh You're not kiddin'! Oh, Donald! Much! Wouldn't you like to know? Oh, duke! Oh, come now! Darling You can't DO that! Well— I don't care. I don' wanna! That's the wrong note! WEAKNESS AMBITION FATE Welding Navy nurse soda, lerk Small boys Stenographer Small boys Piano Nurse Chambermaid. Clothes A higher education With Donald around! Don be silly. Coast (line?) Secretary WAVE His harem Naval Air Corps Drafted. Art Artist Mule tender, U. S. Army. Dropping drum sticks during grand pauses. U. C. J. c. McElroy Nurse Mrs. Horses Authoress Advertising writer for ESQUIRE. Inventions Inventor Combination baby spoons Uniforms Stenographer WAAC DeCamp Stenographer Riveter. Music Flier Directing Air Corps band.

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 (2104.4 a( 43 NAME NICK- NAME FAVORITE EXPRESSION WEAKNESS AMBITION FATE Bessie Bashford B. B. Oh, dear! Sergeants Fashion designer Hostler's helper on the W P Jim Bennyhoff Benny Stupid! Algebra Navy Air Corps Professor at Mills College Corinne Braden Dickie Her giggle Being different To grow five inches Lost behind a lunch coun c: Constance Chamberlain Connie Service! Navy Commercial work Tennis champ Donald Clarke Donal' You're beautiful Airplanes and pug noses Army Air Corps Cotter's assistant Ray Coast Raymond Clinton What's cookin, S other variations You are my sunshine Navy Recruiting officer for the WAVES Don Coykendall Quack Oh, nuts! Fish stories Mechanics Gob Shirley Dailey Shirley You ain't kiddin'. Music lob in an insurance office Cabinet maker T cc DeCamp Deacon Wanta buy a car9 Blondes Navy Are you kiddin' Lola Lee Dutton Dut Hit it, you! Freshmen Dancing Wifey, dear. Dorothy Eisenhuth Oozy Well, my gosh! Greenville City Canyon Robbie Gilliam Robert Ya idjet! Her car 3ig money in v elding Frozen in the box fcc'ory Lois Grow Lowie Well, what do you know! Ask any other girl! Wants to marry Ronald Reagan Oh, come now! Jesse Harrison Chessie What? Brunettes Head stenographer Office boy (girl). Doris Hartley Porky For crying out loud! Bassoon Bassoonist You guess. Norman Herring Norm —censored— Eyebrows Naval officer Deck swab.

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Se tcar 'Zt iCt -1 0 the sweet young things in the other classes, I leave my temper, which J is still mine, never having been lost. — DORIS HARTLEY. To the student body, I will all the sprained ankles I've had in school, because I'm a big girl now. — LOIS GROW. To next year's telephone-answerer, 1 leave my knack of quietly getting in and out of the classroom when the telephone bell rings. — BETTY HYMER. To cny Frosh boy that wonts it, 1 leave the touch of Texas in my walk. — RAY COAST To next year's Biology class, I leave all the giggles that escaped from me and are floating around near the ceiling of that room. — BARBARA LEE. To the tennis players in the junior class, I leave all the sets 1 have won. No; that the juniors think they need them. — CONNIE CHAMBERLAIN. To future shop classes, I leave the idea of porker-breadboards. A whole class making little pigs would rather annoy teacher. DOROTHY EISENHUTH. To the school, I will my interest in things scientific.—LESLIE STRATTON. To the Frosh I leave my naturally curly hair. — SHIRLEY DAILEY To next year's girls' basketball teams, I leave the technique with which I sink long shots. — JACKIE PIERCE. To those who would make themselves heard in Senior meetings without raising their voices, I leave my ability to put my ideas across in a ladylike way.— BESSIE BASHFORD. To any member of next year's aeronautics class, I will my talent for studying right through the racket made by the juniors. — Lee DE CAMP. To any blonde under-classwoman. I will my place in the cream-colored Chevvie. It stays here. — LOIS WILSEY. To the freshman girls I leave my habit of discussing irrelevant subjects in class. — JESSE HARRISON. To future classes, I will the glitter that appears in my eyes when 1 embark upon an argument in class meeting. — CORRINE BRADEN. To all the would-be wolves in Quincy High, I leave the leer which i have acquired after years of patient practice. — NORMAN HERRING. To any one who will use it well, I bequeath my ability to make like a double-jointed snake charmer with my fingers. — WANDA PECKINPAH. To student body and faculty I leave the mumps. — BOBBIE GILLIAM To next year's defense stamp vendor, I leave my patriotic fervor and my hours spent in the hall. — LOIS HOLSTROM. To future student body presidents, I devise the parliamentary law used in student body meetings. ALL of it. — DON CLARKE. To the class belles of future years, I leave the smile that I use to dispel the envious sighs of my feminine classmates. — BETTY LARSEN. To any girl who wants a chance at some of the Meadow Valley boys, I will my seat on the bus. — RUTH STRATTON. To someone with red hair but drab-colored eyes, I leave my brilliant blue-green? eyes. — DOROTHY JONES. To some one, some junior who cares as little about school as I, I leave my phenomenal ability to bluff my way through an oral American History lesson. — ROBERT MOON. To some bewildered Frosh who doesn't dance, I leave my terpsichorean prowess. — LEE DUTTON. To the staider members of the faculty, in order to brighten their class-tooms, I leave one of my dimples. — JIM BENNYHOFF. I leave all my fishing and hunting stories to the student body for a rainv day. — DON COYKENDALL. To the school scrap drive I bequeath the Essex, for I'm certainly never going to be able to sell it. — PICK MC CLUNG. To anybody else that likes to attract attention, I will my knack for the original. — JEAN POTTER. I f : .