The Morgan School - Tower Yearbook (Clinton, CT)

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I, Martin Heidtman, leave to you, Walter Wagner some of my much talked about Atlas strength. A man is sometimes as strong as he thinks he is. I, Evelyn Norton, leave to you, john Wilson, my artistic talents, and the job on pages I4 and l5, for next year's Year Book. I, Bud Vece, leave to you, Roger Evarts, my prized position as Mr. joel's right hand man. The one who holds that job must have years of schooling behind him. I, Bonnie Smith, leave to you, Ginny Borsht, the secret for getting that little diamond on the third finger left hand. Go south, young lady, go south! I, john Graef, leave to you, Ann Hollbrook, my Toni Home-Permanent Kit, You need it more than I do. I, Jane York, leave to you, Lydia Pardo. my love of sports. Both indoor and outdoor that is. I, Willie Farizo, leave to you, Ellen Nord, the many clever witicisms which I have delivered from the rear of English 4. I, Ted Hibson, leave to you, Rog Griffin, a fast look at my collection of carefree cravatsf' I think 30 seconds would be cruel enough. I, Ron Going, leave to you, Don Berry, my long syphon hose. Its ideal for taking care of a leaky radiator. I, Ed johns, leave to you, fellow football player, Carl Woodstock, my unkind nick- name, butcher. just be sure that you don't start any romance in Madison, during the season. I, Eleanor Gerl, leave to you, Agatha Rist, my nose for news. Keep an ear on the print- ing boys during fourth period, they've filled many a page of mine with gossip. I, Art Scheld, leave to you, Fred Weisse, my clarinet. I think you can do a better job on that than you did on that beat up violin, which you played at the last minstrel. I, Betty Crocker, leave to you, Barbara Schum, my seat in English 4. Up front, but out of Miss Horan's line of sight. We, the members of Sigma Phi, leave to you of the A.F.O.M. Fraternity, our saturday night table at Marino's. This also includes special considerations from Angelina the wait- ress. Wimerred by: Sgfibeg A WILD Wacowro PARTY, ED JOHNS, SAM CATCHEM.

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THE CLASS WILL NX'e, the class of 1949, of the Morgan School, having reached unprecidented heights in academics. athletics, and all forms of social activities, hereby bequeath to the poor benighted class of 1950, a little ray of sunshine in the guise of the following gifts. l, Chas Brainard, leave to you, Dave Ryman, all of those man-to-man conferences I've had in Mr. joels office. CBetter known as last chance corral.Q l, Dolly Gesick, leave to you, Robert Cavanough, by slender waistline. So round, so firm. so fully packed. l, Ken Cookson, leave to you, Bill Champion, my ability to make an otherwise dull party a good one. All the world loves a lover, you know. l, Nancy Herrmann, leave to you, Sugar Steinson, my scotch-plaid slacks, for that Wacguflo look. l, Babs Hughes, leave to you. jo-jo Soderstrom, my many past boy-friends. Treat No. 68 with special care. l, john Spinning, leave to you, john Dibella, my noble position as Toastmaster at the senior lunch table, in Ginburgs. I, Dick Orsina, leave to you, Perk Hull, my job as driver on the noon Bill Ward Express. 4With preference shown towards the ladies, of course.J I, john Trnik, leave to you, Harry Munson and Charlie Kelsey, the solemn duty of upholding the standards of the Westbrook, Rollover Auto Club. ' l, joan Hollbrook, leave to you, Betsy Dibble, by gift of gab. Someone has to keep those dull typing classes alive. I, Don Scott, leave to you, Evy Hunt, my devil may care attitude towards women. CBut tell us Don, can you bounce a basketball on your knee? J l, George Steinback, leave to you, Bill Dallas, my many nicknames. My life's ambition is to be called just, plain, George. I, joan Neely, leave to you, Barbara Bartnett, my hatred of men. See me for further details. I, Bill Leckey, leave to you, Burleigh Lynch, my cherished title of ping-pong champ. This also includes three lessons in the manly art of self defense. l, Dot Darnstaedt, leave to ou, Beverl Pendleton. the secret formula for m new hair Y Y Y . rinse, but think twice before you try it,

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F' P SENIOR PRESS ASSOCIATION This year saw the starr of one of the most hard working clubs in Morgan The Senior Press Association This club was organized by john Spinning Kenneth Cookson Art Scheld Ed johns and john Graef The boys started by cleaning up the old press and room down in the base ment and sorting the jumbled mass of type During this time the boys received much help and encouragement from Mr Joel and Mr Fletcher The prime purpose of this organization was to print programs for all the home basketball games but such a useful group could not go long before it was swamped with orders for printing Then in December the boys took on the tremendous task of printing programs and tickets for the annual H1 Y show To date the work of this organization amounts to over 600 dance tickets 200 letterheads and envelopes an average of 150 programs for each of the twelve home basketball games including line ups for both teams and finally 3000 tickets and 1000 programs a total of 20 000 pages for the H1 Y show Such a record speaks for itself as all this work was done during study halls and after school It is hoped by all who have beneflted by this organization and also by the boys themselves that it will not die out with the passing of the class of 49 The boys have therefore taken in as apprentices several under classmen who were interested and are teaching them how to set type chase it and run the press Let us hope they succeed and long live the Senior Press Association '-5. -.4 '- lI?f?1':1 X A., an A 'i C 'ii I, . A 1 . Q 0 ff 1 s , x 1 5 'F 7 ' 'XJ , 4 V . ,- Q I ., 54 7 3 ' . . . . , some 500 block prints, 200 study program covers, 1000 miscellaneous tickets, 1 7 3 .T My me - a -I V. , P af: . l .s,.-,I