Rupert High School - Comet Yearbook (Rupert, ID)

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JUNIORS

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CLASS WILL, con't. I, Ruland Hill, will leave, by request. I, Jack Hutton, leave my place on the foot- ball team to Lewis Doane. I, Richard Jacks, will my height to Lester Romeg. I, Martha Jacobsen, will my giggles to this year's Sophs. I, Ray Jarvis, leave my spirit to watch over Sandy Slavin. I, Wandalee Johanson, leave my purse to be thrown around by next year's English 12 class. I, LaRae King, will my sense of humor to Loa Johnson. I, Ferrell Kump, will by physiqae to Leland Kime. I, Jack Logston, will leave forever. I, Gwen Mackintosh, .will my athletic ability to Phillip Whittaker. I, Donna Madsen, will my sense of humor to Renay Robbins. I, David Maier, will my mechanical ability to Russel Newcomb. I, John Maier, will leave my name and ad- dress to a lonely hearts club. I, Rosalee Maier, leave my best wishes to next year's Seniors. I, Velda Maier, .will my long hair to Mr. Black. I, Bennie Marton, will leave nothing, I need at all. I, Morris McCool, will my No. 12 shoes to Jeannine Quane. I, Ernest McNeil, will part of my good looks to those in need of such. I, Andy McRoberts, will my brains to Larry Copeland. I, Dale Merritt, will my smile and hello to the depressed. I, Joy Minor, will my southern drawl to Bob Buttcane. I, Merlen Mix, will my French accent to Sharel Anderson. I, Patsy Montgomery, will not leave Richar'd or my ring to anyone. I, Barbara Moon, will my earrings to Shirley Wright. I, Gareth Neilson, will my ability to sleep through classes to Terry Hunter. I, Velma Nichols, will my quiet ways to Marie Herbolt. I, Neal Nyblad, will my deviltry to Tonuny Markland. I, Emil Oeck, leave my car to anyone with enough money to run it. I, Ray Plocher, leave my woman lover attitude to Merrill Anderson. I, Roberta Rasmussen, will my seat in chorus to Connie McKenzie. I, Willard Reynolds, will my beaki' to Miss Peterman. I, Jean Rogers, will the Pep assemblies to someone in training. I, Glen Rogers, will my football suit to Glen Rogers. I, Bob Roland, will my tumbling ability to Freddie Chugg. I, Alvin Schenk, will my track shoes to Gary Masoner. I, Maryanne Schab, will leave to be with Eddie. I, Gary Schofield, leave the teachers for someone else to bother. Nadine S , will my vocal cords to Vern Van . I, Dean Smith, will my calf-judging ability to the FFA. I, Steve Smith, have nothing worth leaving. I, Ronald Storey, will all kinds of things to all kinds of people. I, Joyce Sundby, will my muscles to Donald Suchan. I, Owen Swan, will leave Rupert for Burley every night. I, Jack Thompson, leave my deepest symp- athy to those remaining. I, Velma Tracy, will my blue eyes to Karl Moellmer. I, Wally Vinanti, leave my Ag. project to anyone who will finish it. I, Bill Wall, will my basketball-playing abil- ity to Billy McGill. I, Utahna Wardle, will my happy-go-lucky ways to Earlene Beeler. I, Lorraine Weimer, will my long hair to next year's R-Club initiates. I, Jay Whiting, will leave Mr. Stocks and chorus in peace. I, Duane Zampedri, will my way with women to Tommy Day.

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S N A P S You've changed a little bit, Vern. None other than snake charmer' Brockie. Must have had a rough night. Who are your buddies, Nadean? What have you been up to, Ray? Louise. Isn't she a modest soul? Picking tomatoes with Elsie. Time out for a puff or two. Wh91'Q,S that Pepsodent smile, Don netta. Nothing like a friendship.