Union High School - Gold U Yearbook (Dugger, IN)

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W4 usenior Will We, the Seniors of Union High, being sound of both mind and body, do hereby will and bequeath our ambition to the Faculty this 29th day of April and: I, John Exline, will my obedience throughout my high-school days to Virgil Watkins. I, Ray Ballard, bequeath my long nourished and well-developed in- stinct of disagreement to Jesse Wilkes. I, Agnes Ball, will that Way with the superiors to Bob McCulloch. I, Ray Deckard, do gracefully bestow my art at primping to James R. Phillippe. I, Charles Harris, will my timid nature to Paul Walters. I, Jack Harmon, oHer my friendship with the typing instructor to a prospective typing student. I, Everett Hicks, give freely of my meekness to our superintendent. I, Leanor Rector, will my slight stature to Mary Wells. I, Evah Wolfe, will my directness of speech to any stuttering Fresh- man. I, Martha J. Yung, will my jovial ways to the school mascot, Barney. Lola Teasley, bequeath my suthen accent to Arthur Evans. Lois Sanders, will my ability to tend to my own business to the Journalism Class. I, Flora Holt, bequeath my ability to tend to many affairs success- fully to James Sevier. I, Bobby Yung, will with pleasure, my middle name to Mr. Leaman. I, Lucille Yung, will my consciseness to James Brown. I, Lloyd Shepherd, bequeath my strong liking for correcting fluid to almost any Journalistic fiend. I, Donald Scamihorn, will my liking for English IV to Miss Loveall in exchange for a credit in the same. I, Clara Smith, will my air of finality to Joe Dukes. I, Sybil Sweeney, will my ducky giggle to Mr. Osborn. I, Lillian Teasley, will my commercial bearing to Chuck Abrams. I, Marjorie Ingram, bestow my ability to tell 'em upon Mr. Leaman. I, Margaret Houpt, bequeath my dark tresses to Glenovia Wright. I, Nora Jenkins, will my slender form to Miss Aikman. I, George Jones, will my agreeable moods to Miss Braatz. I, Charles Keene, will my tact at typing to a next year's victim. We, Berniece King and Jennie Wise, will our staunch friendship to Arthur Evans and Mathematics. I, Virginia Kramer, bequeath my dramatic talent and ability to play leading roles to Lloyd Mason. T II, Annis Morford, will my interest in the library atmosphere to Ivan ay or. I, I, Seventeen

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'NIB uliistory Deluxen 15' A thrilling series of class meetings preceded the reception. Great volleys of verbal discussion swept every assembly, but finally they econo- mized and had just another reception. Then ol' man time dropped the curtain and vacation lay before them, the last one they were to know as high school students. Upon returning to school, some assumed, some ignored, some merely continued that dignified air that is rumored to accompany students of the last notch. After a spontaneous class convention, the socialist candidate, Forest S., was chosen Pres., Martha J. Yung, Vice-Pres., and as Secretary time Big Shot Parsons, while finance was again at the mercy of Babe ramer. The ring deal was put over with the smoothness of a New York stock transaction, although some of the girls on the committee seemed quite in- terested in the salesman. Those ambitious folks decided that there was nothing more worth- while than to publish an annual so they went for it in a big Way in the beginning and made an attempt at the theatrical world with only indiffer- ent success. Another high-pressure salesman came along beseeching the Seniors to invest a little in those things which announce to the world that just another gang is ready to replace the fast fading hoodlums of Chicago and the other nerve centers of the underworld. The great Wall Street Stock Crash holds only a faint position in reference to that one which came hand in hand with the second grading period. It was then that the stocks of many Seniors went far below face value as a result of their speculation with the tempers of the superiors. It was at this time also that the ire of those fond teachers drew down into a stern line and was radically in favor of eliminating the Seniors. Having enjoyed a championship team last year, they naturally were rated as underdogs by many writers, but the Seniors, of course, didn't worry about that, they just went on backing those boys to win. After the regular ceremony, they were said to be graduates having enjoyed the farewell banquet and gone through the old routine of going into the big bad world. Bidding farewell to Alma Mater was a privilege to some or rather a long awaited opportunity, others recognized in it a beginning of some- thing newer and greater in the same field. It takes all this to make a merry world so here they go to do their bit. By Forest Stuthard Sixteen Uvg'

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- 3554? ,,.Q --t- - , Senior Will I, Gilbert Pigg, bequeath my weakness for the women to Warren Driver. I, Forest Stuthard, will my place in the Journalism class to anyone who wants a lot of work and no pay. I, Sarah Wise, bequeath my grim determination to the general run of Juniors. b t I, the venerable Max Myers, bequeath my curly locks to Reece Hub- er . I, Harold DeNeve, bequeath my gracious stride to Ruth West. I, Hazel Parsons, the big shot, will my Adonis form to Marilyn Spinks. I, Jack Priest, give my line with the fairer sex to Bill Swan. I, William Harding, will my bashfulness to John Larson. R1 I, Dudley Teasley, do gladly bequeath my motor-cycle spills to Juanita 1 ey. I, Milton Harding, will my poetic, vocal, dramatic and whatever other ability I possess to Ivan Taylor. I, Everett Houldson, bequeath my long standing love affair to Doc Carr. I, Bessie Hill, solemnly will my liking for he men to Janice Spinks. I, Toots Clayton, bequeath my husky voice to Paul Rumple. I, Elton Taylor, will my blond wig to Eugene Cobb. I, William Jordan, bequeath my dainty little dogs to Ruby Figg. I, Anna Bailey, will my notoriety in romance to Phyllis Roeder. I, Phyllis Beck, transfer my standing in G.A.C. to Don McGee. I, Eunice Cooksey, bestow my art of invoking laughs to anyone who can make as many breaks as I can. I, Keith Pigg, give in good will, my large waistline to Joe Exline. I, Forrest Everhart, bequeath my dapper appearance to Harold Driver. I, Mavis Smith, will my part of the 7th period gab society to Adelia Jones. I, Doris Boone, will my timidity to Mr. Irons. I, Mary H. Buckner, will my long blond curls to Reba Grifiiths. S hl, Freda Stanley, give my control over little J oe to any deservant op . I, Doris Bledsoe, will my shortness of stature to Mary Butler. I, Mabel Burch, will my talent in boy-lure to Delores Lippeat. I, Ray Smith, will my dash on the grid-iron to Billy Ball. I, Berniece Denman, will my touch-me-not disposition to Mary Thompson. I, Amy Hancock, will my dash to Clara Stringer. By Forest Stuthard Eighteen