Urich High School - Tigerette Yearbook (Urich, MO)

Page 37 text:

Our husbands took us out for dinner and to the show tonight and in the newsreel we were amazed to see Dixie Johnson, who is now a foreign correspondent with the Inter -Planetary News Service. A11 of these classmateg of yesterday have great cause to he proud as they have all achieved their goals, and so have Linda and I. We are designers of the latest fashions. Our company is called nwing-Nol, Fashions With A Flair.n. However, most important to us, we are both happily and successfully married and have very lovely families. Even though success has come, still I recall the times when I was in school, as I'm sure that all the rest do too. Now I see the ways in which the teachers tried to help us and how some of their efforts paid off, and how,some however, were unheeded. I think, being teachers that they under stood that although we seemed ungrateful at the time we all would later in life realize and appreciate all that they had done for us. Since

Page 39 text:

x' 'W Q1 , Pf V S 3 'S-'I' rg: WH MQ cuss witt Je, the Senior Class of Urieh High School of 1958, being adjudged by incompetent authorities as being totally unsound in mind as well as in body, hereby make this last will and testament to the underolassmen of Urioh High School. The following are our last bequests: To the Seniors of 1959, we leave the pleasure of initiating the freshmen and of taking a skip day, if you can get it. Also, to the '59 Seniors we leave the privilege of working in the kitchen at ball- games plus all the income, worry, and grief it will bring. I, Eleanor Beasley, leave my long hair to Deana Doll. This means lots of work, Deana. I, Duane Shulse, leave my shortness to that tiny Sophomore, Billy Kelsey. I, Janis Ewing, leave ----- I hope. I, Franklin Walton, leave my gum under a desk for the lucky Senior who finds it next year. I, Dixie Johnson, leave my ability to get along with the teachers to that quiet sane girl of the freshman class, Sheryl Emick. I, Dorcy Cox, leave my ability to eat in class without getting caught to that nchewingn Sophomore, Lloyd Brown. I, Dixie Emick, leave my sweet smile and my ability to play basket- ball to Barbara Moles. Good luck, Barb! I, Nolan Bohrn, leave my seat in studyhall, with all my favorite girl's initials and all my old bubblegum on it, to Philip Cook. I, Avis Hilte, leave my ability to stay out of trouble to Jerry Graham. What a break! I, Ronnie Smith, leave my forgetfulness to a wit in the Junior class, Ronnie Wehmeyer. I, Betty Hudson, leave as soon as possible---Bewitched, Bothered, and Bewildered. I, Wayne Mouse, leave my ability to play hookey to Larry Barnett. Gee, what luck, Larry! I, Linda Noland, leave my ability to be so loud and make so much noise cheerleading to Nancy Hall. I, Wayne Grimes, would leave something, but I'm not quite sure I'm leaving. Signed, Sealed, and Smeared Senior Class of 1958 15:Ei? lfgggkg like ea fix f KA 1, N T' 18