Virginia Beach High School - Hurricane Yearbook (Virginia Beach, VA)

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I, Bobby Powell, leave my French pronunciations to Ruth Beebe, providing she takes Spanish. I, Carol Lash, leave my atomic powered pogo-stick and recording of Go, Go, Go to Lena Hutsenpiller, so that she, too, may once be first to class. I, Blanche McDonough, leave my love for parties and my northern accent to Marcia Abernathy. I, Bobby Joe Gardner, leave two bent nails, an old used hammer, and a dull saw to Herve Ouellette to help him pass shop. I, Ed Mott, leave my ability to get out ot class to Francis Brennan. Use it well, Francis! I, Jane Runk, leave my artistic ability to Helen Han- cock. I, Mike Cavelli, leave horsing around to Jim Hague. I, Betty Lou Cornick, leave my birdcage to Judy Tay- lor. Please live up to it! I, John Harmon, leave my nicknames AI and Doll to Fred Barth, hoping he enjoys the attention of the underclass girls as much as I have. I, Kim Dashiell, leave my philosophy of mind over matter, which means without a mind, it doesn't matter, to Jo Ann Ferrell. I, Nick McCully, leave to Charles Hooper, 3 boxes of empty shot gun shells, 2 duck feathers from a mal- lard's tail, my old hunting license, and my duck stamp. I also leave an unhappy game-warden, who will be looking tor him. I, Billy Hinson, leave my height and quiet manner to Billy Simmons, so he can watch the football games with ease. I, Sonny Halstead, leave my good-looking legs to Kermit Scarborough, to help his touchdowns next year. I, Jean Simmons, leave my electric typewriter and some slightly used typing paper with Now is the time . . . . on it to Caroline Clarey. I, Yvonne Stephan, leave my height to S U sa n McCIanan. I, Bob Luedke, leave my ability to miss good shots at ducks to Micky McCuIly. I, Dickie Anne Woodward, leave my beautiful, natural blonde hair to Marcia Kyes. I, Larry Staunton, leave my knack for squeeling wheels and love for cars to Nicky Nelms. I, Buddy Dodson, leave my ability to lose ducks in the mud of Mackay's to Bill Meachum. I, James Leigh, leave my government book to Bill Barton, and my knowledge to help him pass. I, Bob Woodhouse, leave all the things I was sup- posed to learn and didn't to Nita Cruser. Please do them, Nita! I, Randy Randolph, leave my few remaining muscles to Dave Chrisman, who needs all he can get. I, Sara Hart Smith, leave my ability to talk in govern- ment to Nancy Mechling. I hope she is lucky enough to get away with it next year. I, Tommy Walker, leave my seat in D. E. to Gail Bayless. I, Helen Hayman, leave ....... for Warwick! I, Bobby Washburn, leave my sympathy and my government book to Billy Simpson. Believe me, it's a struggle! I, Bill Etheridge, leave my knack for getting into trouble to Ted Wool. I, Jacque Beasley, leave my electric typewriter to Nancy Randolph, in hope that she will type taster on it than I did. I, John Runk, leave my brilliant intelligence to Nancy Crowell. I, Susan Nelson, leave my dramatic ability to Linda Harvey. I, George Aldridge, leave my ability to get out of class to Jack Mclver. I, Bruce Murphy, leave my muscle-bound shoulders to Ronald Allen, so that he can be a football star. I, Jack Rainey, leave my quiet ways lha! hall to Julia Wallace and Catherine Blake. I, Waverly Duke, leave my great height and long legs to Billy Hall. Looks like we have another budding basketball player! I, Donald Faircloth, leave my position as bus driver and all the screaming kids to Wayne Bonney. I, T. J. Howard, leave my terrific eye for the basket to Dan Bowles, with hopes that he will be able to make at least one basket! I, Charlie Purrington, leave my well-worn Latin ll book to Horst Flora, in hope that he will get more out of it than I did.

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MWWAM7 We, the first graduating class of Virginia Beach High School, do declare this document to be our LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT in hope that you will use this legacy well! We, being of sound mind l???l and body l?'?'?l, do declare the following articles: ARTICLE I. To Mr. Johnson and Mrs. Jeter we leave our undying gratitude for making our two years at V. B. H. S. an unforgettable experience, and for helping us accomplish our aims. ARTICLE II. To the faculty we leave our gratitude and sympathy. We realize that we've been a class of trial and error. Many thanks for your patience. ARTICLE III. To the eighth grade we leave our books and methods for walking lnot flyingl through the halls. Tone your engines down and keep your flaps up. ARTICLE IV. To the freshmen we leave our brilliant minds and superior integrity, so that you, too, will be able to finish the rest of your high school days in style. ARTICLE V. To the sophomores we leave our hot rods, in hope that you, too, will be able to kick up gravel in front of the school. ARTICLE VI. To the iuniors we leave our senior privi- leges, our seats in the auditorium, and our positions on the annual staff. We also will you our many excuses for getting out of class and for being late. Use them well. ARTICLE VII. To the iuniors individually we leave the following: I, Bob Derring, hereby leave an extra set of false teeth to T. J. Davis. I, Nancy Waterfield, leave my sewing ability to Vir- ginia Humphries, in hope that she may sew a skirt to- gether. I, U. T. Brown, leave my old red car to Buddy Green, if he dares to drive it. I, Carol Lee Emrick, do solemnly hope that Myrnie Woodward will take my ability to play basketball, and use it to the best of her advantage. I, Ellis Brown, leave, if I'm lucky! I, Julia Digges, leave my long legs to Jane Sullivan, in hope that some day hers will grow longer. I, Jim Standing, leave my powerful eyesight to George Sanderlin. Ignorance is bliss! I, Lucy Chrisman, leave my ability to keep my big mouth shut to Courtney Murphy, in hope that she will have better luck than I did. I, Jim Meads, leave my new gym socks to Saul Jacobs. lHe needs 'em more than I doll I, Terry McCall, leave my l?'?J green Pontiac conver- tible to Rose Marie Price. I hope you have as much fun as I did. I, Ronnie Jenkins, leave my many excuses to go duck- hunting to Kayo Barco. I, Janice Gregory, do hereby leave my rabbit-hunting club to Maxine Moore. It's really an unusual sport! I, Bill Walker, leave all my ????? to James Bradt. You figure it out, James, we can't. I, Hampton Slingluff, leave my leg exercises to Noel Duncan, in hope that she, too, may enter a leg contest. I, Billy Bowles, leave my sympathy to Lucy Ward if she tries to struggle through Typing II, believe me it's a honeyl I, Delores Manges, leave and I'm taking Bobby Joe with me! Tough luck girls! I, Sonny Leigh, leave, Now how about thatI I, Julia Vakos, leave my bright crimson blush to Jobil Lassiter, with hope that she is able to have more control over it than I had. I, Adrian Thompson, leave my talent for never doing homework to Jerry Shields, providing he is as faithful to the cause as I was. I, Cynthia Kirk, leave my low bass voice to Nita Myers, hoping that she will sing twice as loud for both of us. I, Clavon McGrath, leave my ability to be a live wire to Carol Piner, so that she, too, may be shocking. I, Jack Gardner, leave my locker lI3l with my little brush inside to Emanuel Katsias.

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