Two Rivers High School - Cutlass Yearbook (Nashville, TN)

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Last Will and Testament I, Martha Pharr, hereby leave my position in the New Sounds to anyone who is lucky enough to get it. I, Jean Pope, hereby leave my worn out socks to Pam a.nd Judy, and stringy pom poms to my sister, Kerry. I, Terry Posey, hereby leave the operation of Posey Enterprises to my brother, Mike. I, Larry Pruitt, hereby leave in a hurry! I, Robert Radley, hereby leave my ability to get Cheryl mad at me without really trying, to Vic Adamson and? I, Eddie Ramsey, hereby leave my bear growl to Johnny Ghee. I, Phyllis Ramsey, hereby leave all my nicknames so I can leave with a fresh start. I, Royce Ramsey, hereby leave two long black marks along with Two Rivers behind me. I, Mike Rasmussen, hereby leave without looking back. I, Suellen Rawding, hereby leave my great driving abil- ity to Ginger Carter. I, Jesse Ray, hereby leave Mrs. Phelps all the home- work that I didn't do. I, Wanda Ricks, hereby leave our messy majorette room to the new majorettes in hopes that they will clean it up. I, Pat Risner, hereby leave my place at the charge desk in the library to anyone who will have it. I, Cheri Roberts, hereby leave my seat in Miss Latimer' s car to anyone with the courage to ride with her. I, Vicki Rock, hereby leave running to catch the bus! l I, Sandy Rogillio, hereby leave gladly running. I, Dottie Rowlette, hereby leave my weekends to any other unfortunate kid whose partents have a farm. I, Suzanne Russo, hereby leave my kangaroo's ability to Little Russo , and my love of sports to Ann and Nadene. I, Mike Savage, hereby leave my open mind and closed eyes to Mrs. Malone. I, David Sawyer, hereby leave not knowing whether to walk or run. I, Susan Schellmann, hereby leave my partially wall- papered locker to any Junior who has the courage to finish the job. I, Melissa Schmidt, hereby take everything that Herman didn't take. I, Jo Anne Sewell, hereby leave a pair of real shoes to Gayle Russell. I, John Shelton, hereby leave my bass clarinet to any- one stupid enough to lug the thing around. I, Connie Shivers, hereby leave the beakers I threw out the window in Chemistry lab to Mr. Bates. I, Mildred Shoemake, hereby leave my Latin II book to anyone that's dumb enough to take it. I, Carolyn Shumate, hereby leave my talking ability to Ginger Carter knowing that she will put it to good use. I, Judy Siler, hereby leave Turkey Burkey a gun to pro- tect herself around Thanksgiving. I, Sue Sirois, hereby leave my brother, Jerry, to all you lucky people. I, Bing Sisk, hereby leave my athletic ability, my out- standing personality, and ability to make friends to Darryl Moore. . I, Jacque Skinner, hereby leave the spirit jug to Pam B. and Debbie F. and hope my brother and Joan T. have the great time I had. I, Andrea Smith, hereby leave my play room in the li- brary to anyone who likes to play. ll, Betty Smith, hereby leave my grouchy moods to any .girlwithaboy friend patient en,0ugh to put up with them. I, Greg Smith, hereby leave, I don't know, do I? I, Mark Smith, hereby leave to all the juniors, our sen- ior privileges. All they have to do now is to find some. I, William Smith, hereby leave my nose and my basket- ball ability to Jerry Wright. I, Barry Starkey, hereby leave my ability to skip and not get caught to any Junior who thinks he can use it. I, Debbie Steed, hereby leave my deep voice and school spirit to all students to be used in pep meetings. I, Carol Stone, hereby leave Donald Johnson, Lynn Briley, Jim Maxwell, Debbie Nichol, and Cindy Ward to struggle on at church without me. I, Vicki Sullivan, hereby leave my ability for getting people lost on the way to meets to Lynda McKinley, who I know will fill this position with honor. I, Jack Sweeney, hereby leave gladly. I, Linda Talley, hereby leave hoping that my gang will have all the fun, happiness and friends in Two Rivers that I have had, and eventually graduate. I, Jerome Terrell, hereby leave,my kinky hair to be divided equally between Mr. Bates and Mr. LaFever. I, Mike Tomlinson, hereby leave my feeble ability as a football manager to Clark Shaw who could use anything he can get. I, Vicki Torlay, hereby leave Two Rivers, grateful for all it has done for me. I, Kelly Troughton, hereby leave my Volkswagen to any- body who wants it. I, Charles Tucker, hereby leave my coach's whistle to Don Baskin, my car to Margaret and my dog house to Debby. I, Brenda Vanderpool, hereby leave not knowing whether to be happy or sad but willing to leave anyway. I, Larry Von Boeckman, hereby leave my great attitude to Jerry Wright. I, Pam Walker, hereby leave my well-worn book of war tactics to Gayle Russell and Terry Reeves. I, Lisa Waller, hereby leave the editorship of THE PIRATES' LOG to some patient Junior. I, Ray Warren, hereby leave gladly. I, Linda Watson, hereby leave the best years of my life to anyone who is willing to work and play at the same time and not get caught. I, Steve Weakley, hereby leave, I hope. I, Sherry Weaver, hereby leave all my trips to Shoney's to Judy Williams. I, Jimbo Webb, hereby leave my fourth period guidance room seat to Billy Crumby and Ricky White. I, Sherry Weiss, hereby leave my ability to hide from hall monitors to Renell. I, Mike Whitmore, hereby leave my fast, efficient ca- tering enterprises to the lean and hungry Mike Stanton. I, Cecile Williams, hereby leave Two Rivers hoping that Chuck Smith will find a girl friend. I, Linda Williams, hereby leave all of my old term pa- pers to Janice Varner and Sandy Williams. I, Jim Wolfe, hereby leave one batch of barbecue, and 500 drumsticks to Moxie, and Chris respectively. I, Jerry Woodall, hereby leave my ability to get into trouble to anyone who wants it. I, Charlie Woods, hereby leave my ability to get caught at anything I do to Jimmy Wheeler. I, Robyn Wooldridge, hereby leave T.R. to work during the week and go to the farm on the weekend. I, Clyde Worrell, hereby leave my pajamas and slide rule to whoever can find them. I, George Yost, hereby leave E:mc2 to whom it may concern. I, Chris Young, hereby leave Two Rivers High hoping my sister, Terry, graduates.

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Last Will and Testament I, Bobby Hardison, hereby leave my ability to ruin a good joke to anybody who wants it. I, Lindell Hargrove, hereby leave my zeros that I earn- ed in Mrs. Welch' s English class to any deserving junior. I, Linda Harrell, hereby leave my majorette position to anyone who will put up with it. I, Danny Harris, hereby leave hoping Billy Gann will someday graduate too. I, Bobby Hayes, hereby leave my blonde hair to some- one else who thinks blondes have more fun. I, Sammy Helms, hereby leave any chewing gum stuck on anybody it will stick on. I, Bruce Henry, hereby leave my Physics homework to anyone who asks for it. I, Phil Henry, hereby leave my abilities to eat at Hart's and go to Nashville during 2nd period with Joe C. to any junior. I, Mike Hergert, hereby leave all the advanced sandbox and beachball classes to Vic Hearne. Heaven knows he needs them. I, Phil Hester, hereby leave my seat in the office and my ability to play baseball to Terry Reeves. I, Brenda Hill, hereby leave taking with me, and I might add, much to the sorrow of those remaining, my warm musical laugh. I, Fred Hix, hereby leave my ability to sleep in fifth period Sociology class to Clay Jones. I, Brenda Hollis, hereby leave Two Rivers as a mixed up but happy Senior. I, David Holloway, hereby leave my ability to sleep in Study Hall to Ricky Allan. I, Tina Houk, hereby leave our week- end parties to Sandy Cummings and all my dates with Tee Whitnell to Kathy Terry. I, Brenda Hughes, hereby leave my flock to Russell the Shepherd and to Mrs. McCarter a supply of paper with my name stamped on it. I, Janice Hunt, hereby leave all my tears, laughter and memories of the past wonderful and fulfilling years at Two Rivers. I, Faye Jordan, hereby leave my old typewriter 14141, in Mrs. McCarter's Typing II class, to any Junior girl who is brave enough to tackle it. I, Larry Joyner, hereby leave my free cokes in the con- session stand to anyone who can get them. I, Ted Keller, hereby leave my superior typing ability to Miss Wilson for use on her tests. I, Joe Kitchell, hereby leave this world. I, Ardie Knight, hereby leave my ability to always stay home on weekends and never do anything wrong to Mary Frances. I, Diana Kuhn, hereby leave my Harvard accent to Mrs. Lovegrove in hopes that she will put it to good use. I, Julie Lane, hereby leave all my twirling abilities to anyone who cannot twirl. I, Bill Langford, hereby leave to Clark Shaw the ability to say the wrong thing at the wrong time. I, Len Lannom, hereby leave Mr. Bates and Chemistry after two years! I, Bobby Lawrence, hereby leave my brain to anyone who can use it and my seat in the office to Jody Brown. I, Ronnie Lawson, hereby leave me cafeteria food to anyone hungry enough to eat it. I, Mike Lee, hereby leave these halls to William Byron Tomlinson who will probably wreck them. I, Larry Levan, don't really think I'll leave. I, Phillip Little, hereby leave happily. I, Judie Livesay, hereby leave all my pennies to David Whitely to buyapipe and my Chemistry book to Mitchell Hicks. I, Tommy Locke, hereby leave Judy Cathey my ability to get in trouble in Business Math, and Terry Reeves my glorious place on the football team. I, Eddie Long, hereby leave my Gabo Club card to any- body that wants it. I, Marsha Maddux, hereby leave my ability to blush. I, Dennis Marin, hereby leave asking the poets of Mrs. Lovegrove' s Senior English class, What does it mean ? I, Becky Marker, hereby leave my cardboard box to Lynda Steed. I, Skip Marlin, hereby leave Harvill Eaton still wonder- ing whose number is really right--Avagadro's or mine. I, Phillip Massey, hereby leave my ability to buy a new car and wreck it all in the same week, to anyone who wants it. I, Joe Mathis, hereby leave knowing that Bill Langford and I hold the school record for classes missed. I, Don McAninch, hereby leave to my sister my genius and good looks. I, Charlie McClain, hereby leave all my late-to-school excuses to Susie Bass. I, Marsha McClinton, hereby leave my ability to lose at everything to Debbie Flippen, hoping she will live up to the reputation of Number Two Dog. I, Dugg McDonough, hereby leave the Pep Band, to be buried alongside the school spirit. I, Beverly McEachern, hereby leave all my pick-up sticks to the Freshman girls. I, George Meares, hereby leave with a smile. I, Marilyn Meares, hereby leave still trying to get Mac- beth to screw his courage to the sticking place. I, Kay Miller, hereby leave my basketball nickname, Clyde , to Jane McMichael. I, Sarah Miller, hereby 1eave Ralph to Ricky Chenault and Clay Jones. I, Beverly Mitchell, hereby leave my after-school hours to Mrs. McCarter. Sorry I had to keep her in! I, Mike Murray, hereby leave my running ability to my brother, my wisdom to my sister, and my studying habits to no one. I, Linda Nelson, hereby leave all my musical knowledge to Debbie Agee. I, Alan Newton, hereby leave my Locker No. 451 to Donnie Rothman, because it's the nearest thing in this school to a mailbox. I, Allyson Nuckols, hereby leave all my French books and shorthand pads that I could never find. I, Jean Ann Nunley, hereby leave Two Rivers never a- gain having to drive my grandmother's car to school. I, Linda O'Steen, hereby leave the Senior Privileges to the up-coming Seniors. I, Carolyn Overstreet, hereby leave the ability to meet THE CUTLASS deadlines on time to the next year's editor. I, Kelton Owen, hereby leave my ability to flunk the easy courses to anybody that wants it. I, Frances Paris, hereby leave my quiet classroom man- ners to anyone who is as inefficient at answering quest- ions as I am. I, Jane Park, hereby leave my pity with my brother, and his teachers, I'm sure they'll both need them. I, Connie Parkhurst, hereby leave Pat Roe to answer the telephone. I, Mike Penton, hereby leave my sleeping place in Chemistry to Gary Cantrell. I, Mike Petty, herebv leave all my great abilities in athletics and SCHOOI leadership so all may benefit. I, Nancy Pewitt, hereby leave to Debbie and Judy Cathey my hard strived for ability to make Joe act like a hu- man being.

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