Saint Helens High School - Lion Yearbook (St Helens, OR)

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eiziofz Cyan I, Jerry Snyder, leave a girl for every Junior boy. I, Donna Devin, will my seat in typing class to anyone who has the foresight to know what they are getting into. I, Pat Sherlock, leave my bow-legs, red-hair, and admiration tor black hair to Jean Livengood. I, Tom Lewis, will my love tor geometry to Willard Crippen. I, Lucille Simpson, leave my ability to start and stay on a diet to Viola Schmidt. We, the six IVVIII, Pat, Bard, Billie, Gerry, and Coral, leave, with all the senior boys. Too bad underclossmen. I, Kay Albert Bredleau, leave my experience with redheads to Lorraine Constantine. I, Bob Whallon, will my untinished Income Tax torrns to the next social economics class. The Lucky Kids. I, Ralph Young, will my ability as a chemistry student to Mrs. Phillips. I, I-Iazel McCleary, will mylbleached top-knot to Pat McCormick. I, Vernon Johnson, leave my journalistic ability to anyone who aspires to be a journalist. I, Eileen Miller, leave to get better acquainted with the alumni. I, Eugene Jewell, leave my unfinished year of typing to any unfortunate junior who would like my grades ot tours. I, I-lelen Clegg, leave my letter writing ability to Betty Paterson. I, Pauline Drier, will my little gremlin who so easily persuaded me to skip to anyone who can't stand school. . . I, Charlotte Larson, will any ability to obtain unexcused absences to Verna I-lansen. I, Frank Brasmer, leave, leave that is. That's a joke, sonl I, Theatae Gillihan, will my headaches in treshmen alegbra, to any and all worthy juniors. I, Fern I-Iuntzinger, leave all my gum lodging in Miss O'Connor's waste basket to anyone suttering from the bubble gum shortage. I, Betty Raudy, leave tor Trinidad, where my man is. I, Evelyn lEvieI Booth, will-trade my l939 Ford tor a I947 Buick. I, Naomi Schudeiske, leave my armload ot homework every night to any junior who wants to develop those muscular biceps .

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512601, Ufaaa chfisfozy The Class of '46 entered high school as every other class does-green as guards and quite overwhelmed because they have at last been admitted into St. Helens l-ligh School. They soon settled down to the routine of classes and teach- ers, however, and elected Kay Bredleau as their class president. Under his leadership they put on a very successful dance. Wilma Noble, the class princess, did her part in adding a substantial amount to the Girl's League Loan fund, by selling penny votes. During the sophomore year, they were more settled, and not auite so over- whelmed. Eric Otto was elected to guide the classes' activities. During this year the class gave the first dance of the season, and presented an assembly to raise money for the tuberculosis drive. Geraldine Garver was the classes' choice for prom princess. The following year the class of '46 finally became of age. At last they were upperclassmen. Cliff Cole, the class prexy, led the class through a very eventful year. ln order to raise funds for the Junior Prom, they held several successful dances, and sold cakes at noon, Their Prom had an original Spanish setting, and Bob Christiansen's orchestra provided the music. Barbara Lang- staff was selected by her classmates as their candidate for Prom Queen. Last but by no means least, came their senior year. Jerry Snyder presided over the meetings for most of the year. Under his guidance the annual Sadie l-lawkins Dance and a Valentine Party for the seniors were planned and held. Fern l-luntzinger took over Jerry's duties for the remainder of the year when he left for the Navy. Maxine Sorenson reigned as Queen of the Junior Prom. The proceeds from the class play Special Delivery were given to the '46 Annual.

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5l2iO'L dfaia I, Sylvia Quinn, leove my blonde hair to Lucille Murgic. I, Eva Vrvilo, leave my acting ability in the senior plays to some lucky junior. I, Eric Otto, leave-lt's sate to vvalk dovvn the hall novv, girls. I, Mary Kay Bittinger, will my dark blue shorts to Lois Fessant it she thinks she can still get into them by another year. I, Loren Barnett, leave-taking my athletic ability vvith me. I, Vernon Beard, leave-just as glad as you are, Faculty. I Virginia Corra, leave to work in Davis Drug. Am I kidding? I I, Lillian I-Ialing, leave my place in commercial art to any girl who wants it. Sorry I'm leaving, Mr, Bicktord. I, Barbara Gensman, leave my seat in social economics to some unsuspect- ing junior. I, Barbara Kauth, leave, though I just got here. I, Jim McCutcheon, leave my gum chewing in Business English to anyone who thinks he can get avvay with it. I, Coramae Maddox, leave my singing ability to Sybil Wheeler. I, Genevieve Lund, leave my student body minutes to some lucky junior girl. I, Ethel Olson, leave my shorthand notes to anyone vvho is willing to stay up late transcribing them. I, Colleen Lovve, leave as I've planned to do tor tour long years. I, Catherine Ratfin, leave my Girls' League duties to someone with good health. They will need it. I, Verne Smith, leave my music ability to my sister, Barbara. I Maxine Sorenson, leave happy because l was Queen tor a day. I I, Laurence Wilson, leave taking by tlying ability vvith me. I, Rex Witmer, leave, this being my second discharge. I, Cliff Cole, leave my bulging muscles, Lil Abner physique, and halt ot my conceit to Kenny Singleton. I, Tom Snyder, leave. But you had better stay avvay from that sophomore girl! I, Milton Russell, leave some ot my red hair to Bob Simpson. I, Loren Gorman, leave my piano-playing ability to Delbert White. We, Clinton Brasmer, Lyle Tandeske, and Douglas Woody McDonald, have already lett tor the armed services.