Wilmot Union High School - Panther Yearbook (Wilmot, WI)

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Pictured here with the coaches are the members of the all-conference football team of 1956, Dick Timmer, who excells in almost anything he takes part ing and Dick Bruenning our all-conference guard. Above are the winners of the spade and spoon awards by the class of 1956. The awards are given to the boy and girl who are considered by the preceding class to be the most representative of the all-round student. They are Dick Timmer and JoAnn Posch. At right is the winner of Betty Crocker Homemaker's Award. Agnes Kracmer prob- ably would also have been among the honor students had she not graduated at mid-term. ln.. -i it S At left -is the winner of the Daughter of the American Revolution award given for scholastic ability and all- round achievement. She is Diane Lois. At left is Sandra Meehan who represented our school in the State Forensic con- tests and rated a big A there. GCNGRATULATIONS, SANDRA.

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We are proud to include here the picture of the honor Here We would like to honor Dick Timmer and Ed students in the class of 1957. Top grades entitle Pat Skora who were named to membership on the all- Kaskin, Marjorie Weaver, Wendy Bunce, Susan Rausch, conference basketball team for their fine work in that and JoAnn Posch to share the scholastic spotlight as sport and also for their great spirit of sportsmanship. they appear on the commencement program at graduation. Judy Jones, Joan Glade, and Sandra Davis have been the nucleus of our cheer- leading' staff during the year because of their Senior standing. We are su-re that their fine work in building school and team spirit has added much to our successful season in sports.

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OLD WIL OT HIGH SCHUOL Old Wilmot High, we bid you now A last and fond adieug We're leaving all your spacious halls, With all your work we're through. And though we may again come back You'll never be the same . . . The haughty air of being tops, Can never be reclaimed. For others soon will take our place As the days grow into years, But always in our hearts you'll live, Among our souvenirs. For four long years you harbored us And filled our lives with trials. You made success laborious As the trail stretched into miles, But knowledge now can rise above The weary clouds of doubt, And we can see, with hearts of love, The trails have made us stout. So now we mourn at leaving you . . . We've got to say good-bye 3 We feel a tugging at our hearts, A grief we canit deny. And always will we long to come Back to your fold once more And always will we bear in mind Those happy days of yore. We'll ne'er forget the friends we won Nor the ones we may have lost . . . We wouldn't sell the knowledge gained From you, at any cost. Ah! Yes, we'd give a lot to be Back with you once again Old Wilmot High, I'm sure weld find You just the same as then. Page Eighty-eight