University of Illinois High School - U and I Yearbook (Urbana, IL)

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G1eep. I call him Roxy. Whee! I Hay, you guys Mother, l'm going when we were young and gay. . . can I be to let my hair chairman? grow. i ' ' u . . . and then tell them Buster Brown sent you. Onward, battalion, conquer the corn! x I I A Eh, come on, you kids! 29

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Aw, fellers. . . 2 1fX 3 2 toes . Silly Ole kitty. . . Fascinating. . . fNeed we say more?J Mommy, can I have a Salerno Butter Cookie? Good morning, all you merry people. Sprechen Sie Deutsch? Frederick, save me!

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WILL We of the class of 1959, being of sound mind and body leave. . . To the Junior Class, the knowledge that without us the school cannot go on. To the Sophomore Class, our refined manners and gentle ways. To the Freshman Class, our indefatigable spirit, our untempered enthusiasm for work, and our unmodi- fied faith in the ultimate worth of extracurricular activities. To the Sub Class, our condolences for four years of fun and games with the college of Education. 1. I. I. I. I. 1. I. I. L I. I. I. 1. I. 1. I. L L I. 1. I. 1. 1. I. L I. 1. I. I. 1. I. I. 1. L I. I. I. I. 1. I. I. 1. Tony Carter, being of sound mind and body, having recovered from my last illness two months ago, be- queath my God-given ability for concise, precise, and succinct self-expression, often confused with verbosity, to Miss Leppert. Barbara Cronbach, leave my brother Dick to the girls of Y.C.C.I. Dick Marlboro Man Cronbach, leave my filter, flavor, flip-top box to Chris Vestling. Clara Derber, leave my industry and efficiency to the physical plant. Steve Doob, leave my knowledge of butterflies to the Bureau of Useless Information. Ford Doolittle, leave my size thirteen tennis shoes to Janie Duberg. J ohn Duncan, leave my important position to anyone who's as sharp as I am. Amar Fletcher, leave my long, lovely, lustrous locks to Dr. Jackson. Marge Gaylord, leave my contact lenses to anyone who can fish them out. Ev Heinrichs, leave my all-knowing philosophical judgements to the sting-a-ling Mary Heller, leave my ability to reach high notes to Nick Peters. Jim Hendrick, leave my dynamic leadership qualities to Eddie Lathrop. Momoko Ito, leave my soft voice and gracious manner to Dickie Bourgin. Julie Johnson, leave to impress my intellectual sensitivity on the groveling masses. Tom Johnson, leave my concern for the Uni High curriculum to Mrs. Fletcher. Jack Kelley, leave my multi-colored sweater collection to mouldy-collared Tom Bestor. Mike Kirtley, leave the Uni High girls to the Sophomore boys. . . sort of stung the big boys up there! Caroline Lanham, leave my athletic ability to John Burgett. Susie Levin, leave my retiring personality to Valentina Radzimovsky. Dave McLane, leave my aggressiveness to Mr. Grissom. I oe Miles, leave in hopes that U. I. C. S. M. will follow in my footsteps. Linda Newmark, leave my warmth and affection for the male sex to Candy Lennox. Phil Norton, leave my healthy outlook on life to Ruperto Mendiones. Tom Osborn, leave the Champaign High girls to Dave T rebilcock. Banu Perk, leave my pianistic ability to Marilee Swanson. Susanne Philippson, leave my occasional visits to the United States to John Foster Dulles. Tom Read, leave my 5 point to the poor unfortunates struggling for a point 5 . Linda Roberts, leave my overbearing personality to April Smith. John Scott, leave my concern for democratic principles to Gillian Leng. Judy Shattuck, leave Susie Schnabel's statuesque proportions to Uncle Max Beberman. Ann Shipley, leave my corner in the locker room to Judy Mann. Bruce Shurts, leave my initials to anyone who wants them. Terry Smith, leave my letter sweater to my fellow athletes. Willard Spiegelman, leave to escape from Susie Levin who has been pursuing me since the Freshman Star Dance. Nini Taub, leave Orchesis to Ruthie Wax. Dave Trebilcock, give the Champaing High girls back to Tom Osborn, slightly used, with my kindest regards. Marcia Tuckey, leave my sweetness, social poise, and savior faire to Jane Mutti. Andy Von F oerster, leave my hair style to a porcupine. Betty White, leave my French tapes to R. Chandler Knowles. Shelby Williams, have already left -- mentally if not physically. Bas Winakor, leave my attention to detail to Orville Hodge. John Wood, leave with my dewy-eyed classmates to embark on the sea of life, ever aware of my increa- sing responsiblity to my community and my country. boy, Bill Martin.