Renville High School - Renvillon Yearbook (Renville, MN)

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CLASS POEM (CONTINUED) P is for Pat, F.F.A. Chief, AS Reverend Lloyd his sermons weren't brief. P is for Peter, he is a riot, He's always forgetting about his diet. P is for Pam, a real dilly, Giggling in class and acting silly. P is for Peggy who liked French real well, Her award alone is enough to tell! R is for Ron, our own prankster true, With a sick joke, he'll always come through. S is for Sue, as cute as can be, A hit in life she surely shall be. S is for Sara, she has her own spirit, And when she is cheering, you really can hear it. S is for Stan, a real nice mouse, In Olivia he has another nice house. S is for Steve, a squirrely sort, He's also known as a dandy sport. S is for Stan, he's one of those boys, Who fixes cars, like they were toys. S is for Steve, the poet of our class, Some of his jokes are really a gas. T is for Trix, our own Swiss Miss, Her dimples make her sweet enough to kiss. T is for Tom, he has his own walk, In class discussions, he really can talk. W is for Wayne, he's always late, Looks forward to the bells, he just can't wait. Now Mother's and Father's throughout the land, Don't criticize what you don't understand, Your sons and daughters are beyond your command, For the times them are a-changing. CLASS ADVISORS CLASS OFFICERS

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CLASS POEM (CONTINUED) G is for Gail, a really sweet lass, She must be the shyest one in our class. G is for Gary, he dresses so well. In blue jeans and paint shirts he looks real swell. G is for Gail, with charm and poise, She does real well when talking to boys. H is for Holly, initials are hah, She's a shrimp, but oo-la-la! J is for Joe, a mechanic all the way, Down in the shop he'd like to stay. J is for Jeff, who monkeys around, Wherever there's fun he is sure to be found. J is for Jim, a fine athlete, When you want something done he cannot be beat. J is for Jane, a good nurse will soon be, A really great gal just between you and me. J is for Jenny, and her real cute giggle, But when she walks, it's matched by her wiggle. K is for Ken, he speaks with a drawl, He fits himself in and is we 11-liked by all. K is for Ken, known as a bird, Speaks quite a bit; in class nary a word. L is for LaDonna, makes competition tough, When it comes to studying, she'll never skiff. L is for Larry, a speedy lad, Makes baskets with ease, and makes us all glad. L is for Linda, she's really sweet As a navy wife, she'll really be neat. M is for Marcia, the Queen of the Year, As Vinnie Day she was truly a dear. M is for Marcia, she likes to dance, She'll really go far if given the chance. M is for Marlys, secretary in our school, At handling books and machines, she's real cool. M is for Marilyn, so jolly and gay, She never lets anything spoil her day. M is for Mike, a disc-jockey he'll be, You might even hear him on KDWB. P is for Paul, Butcher to most, Of football skills he surely can boast.

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CLASS WILL We the Senior Class will the following: To the Juniors we will the school and teachers for 1 more year. To the Sophomores we will our ability to get along as a class. To the Freshmen—just take it easy. I» Gail Aalderks, will getting along with Mr. Kapsner to Dawn Fischer to use in bookkeeping. I» DeWayne Abaas, will my ability to have accidents to Muff Brink who has an early start. I, Marcia Anderson, will my homecoming crown to one of the Jr. girls who is lucky enough to get it. I, Gail Bratsch, will my quietness to Nancy Sietsema to put to good use. I, Dick Bratsch, will my big honda to Jim Feldman who just has a little one. I, Joe Branick, will my ability to play farmer to Kevin G Pat, just to keep it in the family. I, Deb Brink, will my oboe chair to anybody who will take it. I, Duane Brims, will my ability to go to Marshall to Gary Schroeder who is pretty good at it already. I, Paul DeCree, will my football ability to Don Metag who could use it. I, Gary Eekhoff, will my colorful vocabulary to Steve Bakker who could use a little spice. I, Linda Feldman, will my Senior Cadet position to Kathy Cigstad who almost has it already. I, Stan Feldman, will my ability to have fun at parties to Mark Amberson just for the heck of it. I, Cornie Groen, will my part of Sacred Heart territory to Valerie Paradee who lives over there anyway. I, Delton Grussing, will my spot on the basketball team to Ron Berger who had tough luck this year. I, Dan Haen, will my Pontiac to Mark Haen who only drives a Volkswagen. I, Wayne Hanson, will my sleep in Social 12 to Jeff Thompson who can probably make it on his own. I, Holly Haug, will my height to Yvonne Mulder who went over her limit. 1, LaDonna Hebrink, will my studious nature to Jeff Link who could use some help. I, Pat Henneberry, will my FFA Presidency to Merlin Brims. Good Luck! I, Tom Brettin, will my long, straight, blonde hair to Christy Hoff who doesn't have any. I, Marcia Jacobs, will my ability to dance to Barb Grand for Saturday night dances. I, Curt Johnson, will my hustling ability at tournaments to Paul Olson who doesn't look past Renville. I, Dave Kemnitz, will my interest in chickens to Chuck Johnson who already works there. I, Marlys King, will my spot in the office to Mary Knaresboro who is doing a good job so far. I, Stan Kleinhuizen, will some of my height to Ellen Schmidt so she won't have to stand on her tiptoes. I, Jeff Lenz, will my banana trees to Doug Kashmark because they don't grow banana trees in Poland. I, Ron Lenz, will my ability to save money to Gary Wolf who has trouble saving a cent. I, Steve Link, will my squirreliness to A1 Bauer who needs all he can get. I, Larry Mulder, will my ability to get along with Mrs. McKusick to Shirley Mulder who has another year to go. 14