Smithsburg High School - Leopard Yearbook (Smithsburg, MD)

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S tioA. ddiuificA Home Room Advisor.........Mr. Ralph Rohrbaugh Commencement Class Officers President ............................Carl Kipe Vice President ............................Elayne Dayhoff Secretary ..................................Doris Maclay Treasurer .......................Kleora Diffendal Home-room Representatives: Mae Smith, Doris Barnhart, Jean Weaver, Elayne Dayhoff. Class Motto—“Our Aim, Success; Our Hope, To Win Class Colors—Garnet and White Class Flower—Red Rose Buds Class Song By Jean Weaver Processional— Prayer ..............................Doris Maclay “God of Our Father” ............ Senior Class Sony Our theme for tonight: We Strive for a Better World.....Elayne Dayhoff Our Academic Preparation ............Lois Reecher Our Physical Education Program .Doris Barnhart Our Training for a Home............ Thelma Kendall Solo - “Trees” ......................Hazel Eavey Our Training for a Vocation ...Kenneth Phetteplace Our Extra Curricular Preparation.....Vivian Walter Our Training for Good Citizenship....Jean Weaver We the People - Choral Reading.......Senior Class Just A Prayer Away ..................Senior Class Tribute to Boys in Service.............Mae Smith Star Spangled Banner ................Senior Class Presentation of Awards.......Mr. Hartle, Principal Class Song ..........................Senior Class Presentation of Diplomas.........Mr. Willis, Supt. Benediction—A Local Minister. Recessional (Tune: Farwell To Thee) Baccalaureate Services Farewell to Thee Farewell to Thee Those happy days at good old S. H. S. We’re kinda blue For we know we’re through But we’re looking forward like the rest. Farewell to Thee Farewell to Thee The faculty and all the other classes We’ve had some fun But now we must run For the time has come when we must pass. Farewell, Farewell It’s hard to tell Just where we’ll go in this wide world But we won't forget What we’ve been told. Baccalaureate service will be held at 7:30 at the Lutheran Church, Smithsburg, Maryland, June 3, Reverend Bell officiating with other local ministers participating. Seniors Hold Class Night For the first time the seniors of S.H.S. held a class night on June 1, in which all members par- ticipated, in the auditorium. An interesting and most humorous program was presented by the class under the supervision of Mr. Rohrbaugh. class advisor. Highlights of the program were: Three humor- ous one-act plays, three monologues, one poem, Class Prophecy, Class Will, two class songs, and other selections. Page 31

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Smuosi- CIcHa, WANTED—A motor scooter to take Hazel home from school every evening. - Contact A. C. Tracey. FOR SALE—A position as cashier in the cafeteria. It’s no snap. Lois Reecher WANTED—A carrier pigeon to cariy mail between Smithsburg and Texas, non-stop flight. E. Day- hoff WANTED—A wife who won't blacken his eye, likes cows, enjoys sleigh rides, and will help keep the F.F.A. books. Report to K. Phetteplace. WANTED—A four seated car (Crosley) to enable Gearhart to bring his women home from Hagers- town. LOST—A civilian; believed to be a private in the Air Corps. If located, please contact Doris Mac- lay. MILITARY PULL NEEDED—A way to get a cer- tain soldier out of the army. Catherine Needy SEE—Virginia Davis for all information concern- ing the NAVY. PRIORITY WANTED—Accommodations to Simp- son’s Army. Airplane preferable. B. Barnhart WANTED—Ball and chain to keep Arthur from straying. H. Eavey FOR SALE—50 different varieties of lipstick. Slightly used. Cherry, orange, grape, etc. A. J. Lewis LESSONS GIVEN—Lessons in book-slinging - $1.00 to $10.00 a lesson. Doris Barnhart FOR TECHNIQUES—in collecting ads, see Leatrice Brown for all details. WILL EXCHANGE my Physics ability to any Soph- omore or Junior for advice on enrolling in Uni- versity of Maryland. B. J. Biser WANTED—A crystal ball to see if I will ever get to Rhode Island. Cat Davis WANTED—Something to make me slim and shape- ly. Must guarantee good results. Jean Weaver WANTED—House, must have windows, doors, and a toof, in Chewsville. Contact Anna Mae Grams FOR SALE—A four-wheeled car with three good tires. Latest model 1908 Ford. Streamline in every detail, runs on kerosene, moth balls, and ether. Contact R. Green. WANTED—A husband - must be unmarried, hand- some, and over 21. Must be able to drive with one hand and dance. Vivian Walter WANTED—A happy, agreeable companion who won’t mind sharing a hotel room with Kipe on his trip to Florida. WANTED—A daily pass to the Arcade Theater. Arlene Miner ADVICE WANTED—How to keep Cafeteria money straight and how to get out of history class. T. Kendall WILL EXCHANGE—My personality for a teaching position in S.H S. Kleora Diffendal WANTED—A class as nice as the class of ’45. See Ralph Rohrbaugh Page so

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QlaAAu (pOSWL By VIVIAN WALTER Flower, rosebud ; color, garnet . Our motto is quite incarnate; Our Aim, Success; Our Hope, To Win Open the pearly gates and let us in. We've floundered through four years of school. Not always by the golden rule. We've lost some classmates on the way. Missing gems we always say. Our characteristics are quite different, But though I try with reminisence, I cannot in four short lines, Tell you what is in their minds. To start them off one by one This is going to be some fun. First, the President of the class And then well see THE LEOPARD staff. Right at your heels my beautiful Carl Kipe said as Waldo— Popular with all the girls Because of his pretty red curls. Miss America - 1950 All the fellows think she is nifty, Elayne Dayhoff, haven't you hear. Is the editor of THE LEOPARD. Business manager comes here next Vivian Walter, she's a hex, Reads your palm and tells your fortune, Madame Floogie, Lulu, the loon. Tall and lanky, lots of fun. Keeps her temper on the run. Manager of the circulation, Doris Barnhart checks inflation. Hardest working girl I know, Be prepared is her motto. Jean Weaver doesn't pout When she's teased for being stout. Got a telegram from Albert! Was Doris Maclay's joyful shout! Wears his ring on her finger And long over his letters does she linger. Way up there in New York City Sing, song Kitty can't you Kimeo, Hazel Eavey is the Kitty, Arthur Tracey is the beau. Where you see one, there's the other. Some think he's her brother, Without them our class would be Quite depressed, don't you see. Does the typing for the school During the classes as a rule. Virginia Davis can be found When her pal, Elayne, is around. Agatha in she Senior play But called Maizy every day. Mae Smith would float like a kite If she ever heard from Mike. Here comes Homer, Aggie's husband, Homer always was on hand. Lloyd Gearhart, silent actor. Is the school's ten o'clock scholar. Sailing, sailing, o'er the main. Will I see my Joe again? In her school work from the start Lois Reecher was quite smart. There is no question in her mind If she's the introvert kind. She is the treasurer of the class, Kleora Diffenda1, the quiet lass. Betty Grable of the class Betty Barnhart is the lass. Now she's waiting for her June Who will return very soon. Lt. Fred Finley, in this case, Is really Kenneth Phetteplace. Couldn't miss that Doris BARN door Says next time there will be a war. Any time you want to meet Catherine Needy, she's a treat. Wherever she may go or run She is always sharing fun. If you wish to meet a boss Just acquaint yourself with Richard Ross. What do you want? is his only answer To any question you may venture. Robert Green, the silent type Mr. Hartle's office sure is neat Whenever Thelma Kendall puts on the heat. You'd never forget this tall girl For she really is a pearl. Has a temper, sure is right And she can really fight. Anna Mae Grams is quite a pal With Doris Maclay, the lonely gal. Just say Bill and she's all ears For that is what she likes to hear. Catherine Davis sure can shout When Bill Eyler is about. Arlene Minor's one attraction Arcade Theater romance is patchin'. She's merry as the day is long And always sings a little song. Leatrice Brown has lots of fun When all her friends are around. She never did a lick of lessons. For which the teachers her were blessin'. Now, we come to our athletic girl. For Betty June Biser sure can hurl The ball from pitcher's box To the plate where the batter socks. Anna Jane Lewis is a real pal Who Betty just can't bear to lend To any of her numerous pals. For she thinks she's one swell gal. To end this little rambling pcem, full grown. If by such a name 'tis known. We feel it now to be quite boring For at our heads they come a warring.