Rosalie High School - Bulldog Growl Yearbook (Rosalie, NE)

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Baccalaureate Exercises were held in the school auditorium Sunday Evening, May 17. Rev. Neubel gave the address to the graduating class. The Seniors of 1970 stood together as a class for the last time at graduation exercises on May 21. Kathy Lindholm was valedictorian of her class and Nancy Novak, was salutatorian. Mr. Gene Lavender, Superintendent of Norfolk Public Schools, gave the graduation address, “You Say You Want A Revolution”.

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Baccalaureate and Commencement

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Senior Class Prophecy Our story opens as we gaze upon a dusty narrow road upon which are walking two peasants of the field. They bear the brand of slaves upon their chests. They are known by the names of Arelius Kinning and Bufus Nelson. Suddenly along the road they happen upon a sparkling pond in which some fair young damsels had chanced to bathe. Just then there happened by two soldiers of the empire. And the first, Sir Edward, spying the posteriors of the two gents slightly protruding from the bushes through which they strained, immediately took the situation in hand, arrested the two, and after a look for himself, pro- ceeded to escort them to prison. But, in luck, they met on the road an opponent of the empire. Sire Fosbitus. Upon spying the two soldiers he raced his chariot toward them, his sword waving in the air. Unfortunately his gallant effort was stiffled as he crashed over the embankment and hurled to the stream below. As the soldiers neared the palace the flying feet of Caesar’s messengers, Judith Slaughter and Rox Posvar, (so named because of her high intelligence) swiftly carried the news to Caesar. As the two slaves entered the palace, their eyes fell upon the heavenly form of Caesar Augustus Peterson as he lay upon his velvet throne; his handmaidens, Nancy of Novak and Kathren of Sicnarf, lightly dropping grapes into his slightly larger than average mouth. When the charges had been presented,Caesar stood to pass sentence. “You knaves,” he thundered, “who have so sorely accosted the privacy of feminine beauty, I sentence you, from this day forth, to be barred from royal movies of the Crest.” Sudden silence held the room. And then three maidens of the Kingdom, Deanna of Grace, Nancy of Copple, and Margaret of Lyons (eligible, but still unwed) fell upon their knees before Caesar and begged for the two slaves who themselves lay crying on the floor. “Nay, nay, I say,” thundered Caesar. “Be thee a horse?” came a voice from the crowd. And into the court stepped the courier of knowledge, the bowman of wit, the lawyer undefeated. Sir Judd of Gustin. He strode to the throne with a jaunt in his gait and stared into the haughty face of the ruler and challenged, “I claim for those poor souls the right of combat.” Caesar laughed, “Who,” he said, “will fight for these wenches?” “I would,” shouted a voice to the rear. A voice that was clear, a voice that was pure. And there in his tunic of puritan white sat dashing young Beautiful Brutus of Klint- worth. His loins were enameled with pearly white lace and the source of his name could be seen by his face. “Fight then you fool,” cried Caesar in rage, “you’ll die everyone by the end of this page.” And then from the back, all clad in black came the ter- rible, cruel, evil, hated, scorned, disliked, laughed-at-behind his back, and all-around tough guy. Gringo of Wortman. He strode to the front, his grease rag still dangling from his pocket. The two fighters stared at each other for some- time. Then they moved out into the street where they be- gan their awesome battle. After six hours of battle both warriors were speared by a bored onlooked which is a heck- of-a-way to end a story, but it’s better than a serial. LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT OF THE DISTIN- GUISHED SENIORS OF “70” I, GALE NELSON, in humble heart and mind bequeath my study hall desk to Roger N.; my dilapidated Business Law book to anyone dumb enough to take the course; my ability to hit trees to Lee B.; my ability to stay out of trouble to Larry Pullen; to Mr. Athey, a tube of hair grow- er; my good seat behind the barn to Rick M.; and the barn to Rosalie Fire Dept., cause they’ll get it someday; to Arden C., I leave my great memories of our past; my ability to use Jarvin Anderson’s couch after a rough nite to Clyde M.; to Pam N., I leave my empty bottle; to Mary A., I leave sweet innocent little old me. 1, KATHY LINDHOLM, being of sound mind and body will and bequeath the following: My natural cheerleading ability to the next four fortunate girls who get the honor?? my position on the volleyball team to Carol D.; my shy, quiet ways to Pam N. and Vawn N.; my fantastic ability to catch a bus to the next person at RHS spending the weekend in the big city; my athletic talents (what little there is) to my brother Mark, who really doesn’t need it; my ability to have fun in surrounding towns to Judy N. and anything else I might have forgotten to the first one who can get it. I, NANCY NOVAK, being of sound mind and active body, bequeath my blue outfit to Pam N.; my long brown hair to Arden C.; my brother, Craig to whoever can capture him; my desk to any poor soul who has to sit in it next year; my clean mind and modesty to Vawn N.; my long hours for dates to Carol D.; to Judy N., I leave what’s left of Oakland boys to do whatever she wants to do with them; and I leave whats left to who ever gets it first, except “My Lover”. I, ROXIE POSVAR, being of little mind but sexy body, will and bequeath my shyness of boys to Vawn N. and Kim P.; my long, warm hair to Mr. Athey, who will need it on those cold nights; my ability to stay off the down list to the Jr. High; To Arden C., I leave all my beauty and charm-