Class Will
I, Dennis Anderson, will to Dennis Kreiner my one-arm driving ability.
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I, Roger Arbaugh, will to Ron McCrory my nickname “Roddy.”
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Lawrence Bader wills to Dick McDowell his quiet ways. We hope he puts them to good use.
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Larry Ball, who has more clothes than any girl in the Sr. Class, wills his wardrobe to Bill Dearing. You might have to alter them a little Bill.
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To Cass Reynolds, Jimmie Bard wills his ability to get ¾ of a point in a track meet.
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I, Carol Bell, will to Mary Jane Bartholomy my ability to have an unmarked cop car follow me home and sit in my drive-way for 2 hours.
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Lowell Boyle wills to the entire Junior Class his song “Louie, Louie” so they can make it their class song.
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I, Bob Brace, will to Benedict Peplinski my perfectionistic ways.
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I, Evan Bradley, will to Jerry Chambers what’s left of my car. May you both rest in peace.
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Mike Campbell wills to Dave King his cider jug in hopes he will have as much fun emptying it as he did.
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To Carol Bennett, Randy Carlisle wills all of his barnyard friends.
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Sandy Carlisle wills to Jerry Kuzma his superior intelligence. It seems that we have this one backwards.
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Jane Cheney wills all the sweetness she has to Rosemary Swadling. We hear she might be able to use it.
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I, Cheryl Costello, will to Donna Sutherland my ever-burning porch light in hopes she will get home from the Prom earlier than I did.
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To Mary Ostrander, Linda Curell wills her natural curly hair.
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Gary Curell wills to Martin Contreras his cattle truck. We think it will be a change.
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All of Tom DeGrow’s old burnt -out radio tubes are willed to Phillip Noyes. May they last as long as they did for Tom.
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I, Danny Dziduch, will my physique to Charles Curell. Now you won’t have to support the “Wheaties” company.
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Gary Elder wills to Larry Curtis his ability to do the Jerk.
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Karen Ford wills her ability to be seen and not heard to Larry Hallock.
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I, Nancy Forys, will to Joanne Nellenbach my natural red hair.
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Jim Gardner wills to Dale Rhode his ability to ring-a-ding-ding, slammity-bam-bam, etc.
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To Bernice Johnson, Sharon Gates wills all of her old love letters.
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I, Mike Griswold, will to Jim Robinet my blonde hair, so you won’t have to waste your money on Summer Blonde.
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Jo Gwinn wills her hidden personality to Adele Armstrong.
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To Daryl Hunt, Janie Hack wills her toothbrush. But use Colgate Daryl, it prevents cavities.
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Susie Hagemeister wills to Janie Pittman her cheerful earful, in hopes that Janie will keep her Senior Class as informed as Susie did ours.
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I, Susie Harper, will to Freddie Bruman, my crying towel. It gets so tiring wringing it out day after day.
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Mary Harris wills her height to Marsha Caldwell so she can leave her step ladder home on dates.
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Donna Hebberd wills to Kathy Bodmer her shapely figure.
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To Susie Orr, Corinna Hetsch wills all of her ex-German boyfriends so Susie can become acquainted with the country as fast as possible.
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Lynne Heussner wills to Diane Snoblen her ability to make up stories, so she can get good grades in
English class next year too.
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John Hogan wills to Robert Hurd his relaxed positions in Psychology class. Good luck Mrs. Fitch.
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I, David Howland, will to Mike Margrif all of my four-legged honeys, “Moo and all.”
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Philip Hudson wills to Nancy Hauxwell all of his exciting hay rides. Have fun, Nancy!
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I, LeRoy Hunter, will to Bob Lindquist my ability to admire girls’ legs.
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To Bill Haack, Sandi Johnson wills her irresistible urge.
Jerry Judd wills to Doug Lowe his ability to bring 3 cases of Ya-Hoo Mountain Dew to every Senior party.
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I, Marsha Kalanquin, will to John Sharp my father’s ability to give away Mustangs.
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Carol Kohler wills her point average to Gary Geisenhaver. May he reach the honor roll next year.
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To Cheryl Patrick, Kris Myers wills a passport to the South Pole. Better watch those penguins!
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Al Kreiner wills to Jim Goss his basketball ability. We think he needs a little exercise.
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I, Betty Lamphier, will to Elizabeth Cichoracki my wedding bells in hopes she will hear them too.
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To Phyllis Bertee, Marianne LaValley wills her ability to talk like Don Knotts, so she can also have a role in “The Ghost and Mr. Chicken.”
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Debbie Lewis wills her tender vocal cords to Rose Harrison. With that pitch, how can you lose?
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I, Bob Linder, will to John McInally all of my old McDonald lunch bags so he can have two.
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To Doug Johnson, Larry Lobstein wills his shaved head. We hope he will take advantage of it.
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To Pat Younger, Sally Locklin wills her ability to have two boyfriends at the same time, instead of going with five.
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I, Mike McDowell, will to Diane Martin my dishpan hands. Surprise him, Diane, and use Chiffon.
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Don McLaughlin wills to Terry Fitch and Steve Fricke his tuba. We think it will take a lot of hot air to play it.
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Ellen Mathews wills to Joe Ward her long hair in hopes Mr. Daniels won’t make him get it cut.
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To Doris Vollweiler, Lee Mathews wills his absentee record. Be careful how you use it, Doris.
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I, Jim Mathews, will to Patricia Nellenbach my store, Flint Tent & Awning.
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Doug Matheson wills to Randy Fike his ability to sleep in class and not be disturbed.
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Leo Mietz wills to Rick Blumerich his engraved seat in the principal’s office. Along with this, Rick, we wish you the best of luck.
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I, Sue Misener, will to Susie Graham my bright smile and happy-go-lucky personality. We hear you need it.
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I, David Mitchell, will to Eugene Caldwell all the girls who would like to have dated me but haven’t had the chance.
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Ruth Morgan wills to Francis Baldwin all of her old slacks, because poor Francis didn’t have any bermudas to wear to the Bermuda Hop. They should just about reach his knees.
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Tim Morgan wills to Valory Moore his polite ways. Take good care of them, Valory.
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I, Phyllis Noyes, will to Paula Lay my ability to sit by my boyfriend in every class.
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To Donald Young, Terry Ostrander wills all of his old used razor blades. They may be dull, but they cut peaches.
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Fred Pasternak wills to David Castle his itsy-bitsy, teeny-weeny, yellow polka-dot trunks.
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Janet Patrick wills to Sue Oxyer her spot at the cafeteria table. We hope you find someone to fill Don’s chair.
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I, Eugene Peplinski, will my sisters and brothers to you. I need some peace and quiet.
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Richard Pollard wills to Bob Johnson all of his old Playboy magazines for him to look at in his spare time.
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To Dan Hauxwell, Richard Rachow wills all of his goofy hats. If you need more, get in touch with Susie’s Mom. She keeps Richard supplied.
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I, Don Rappuhn, will to Faith Linder my curly hair.
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Carol Ritter wills her ability to be teacher’s pet to Dennis Mietz. May it help you become Valedictorian of your class.
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To Ken Harris, George Robinet wills his bashfulness. Always abide by this will Ken.
I, Brenda Ross, will to Diana Robinet my driveway for all your after-hour activities.
Harvey Rossman wills to Linda Miles his IGA punch card. Remember to change the name, though, because I’m on a budget plan.
Mark Sampson wills his jolly ways to Mary Mitchell. Then maybe you will be voted jolliest in the Mock Election next year, too.
I, John Schadt, will to Dorothy Dudley my grandfather glasses, in hopes you can see better than I do.
Gary Schlaud wills to Shirley King his putt-putt tractor. Now you won’t have to ride that bus anymore, Shirley.
To Doug Lauwers, Gary Seaman wills his book “How to Get a Girl in Six Easy Lessons, and Lose Her in One.”
I, Barb Smith, will to Deborah Seelye, my nickname “Snake.”
To Marianne Ragatz, Geneva Stine and Cathy Smith will their theme song “Let’s Go Krogering, Krogering, Krogering, Let’s
Go Krogering, the happy way to shop.”
Nancy Smith wills to Kenneth Milbocker her “cute” toe nails. We hope you take good care of them.
I, Sherry Smith, will to Doris Sillers my ability to sneak into the Drive-In in the trunk of a car without getting caught.
To Diane Hicks and Joe Scrimger, Bob Smoke wills his map of deserted side roads.
Carol Stevens wills to Jeanne Brace, her frosty hair-do, in hopes that she wears it with a cool feeling.
I, Nancy Stoneburgh, will to Melodie Smith all of my glamour and charm.
To Pam Butler, Don Strauel wills his ability to be a pest. Be careful Pam, or you’ll end up like Don.
Wanda Sutherland wills her everlasting love of North Branch High School to Gail Robinson.
Terry Swoish wills to Robert Klauka his motorcycle boots. Now, you’ll have to get a bike to go with them, Bob.
I, Ted Swadling, will my masculine physique to David Lilly.,
To Sara Hallock, Darlene Teets wills her secret formula for her changing hair colors. Good Luck, Sara!
I, John Thompson, will to any Junior who will take it, my leading role in the censored Jr. Play.
To Ron Simpson, Leslie Thompson wills what’s left of his out-going personality.
Karen Tyrrell wills to Clara Keyes all of her old bobby pins.
I, Jeff Vauter, will to Shirley Smith my basement for parties like that “one” special party.
Miss Walker that is Pameleta wills her stinkin’ feeta to Nancy Watz.
To Lynn Mowatt, Bob Wells wills his ability to skip speech class. Be careful, Lynn, things may be different next year.
I, Charles Whiting, (being of sound mind?) will to Norm Edwards my ability to tell jokes without blushing.
Diane Wolfgang wills her go-go…would you believe boots? to Louise Sari. We hope Louise gets as much wear out of them.
I, Karen Young, will to Nancy Bruman my feminine look. We hear times are changing for everyone.
To all the Juniors remaining, we the Class of ’66 will to you all of our memories, our place of honor, our prestige, and in
the spring our Senioritus.
We, the Class of ’66, will to the Junior Class the Victory Jug.
To Mr. Sutton, the Class of ’66 wills, well there’s really nothing left, now that the Seniors have given him a first division at State Contest.
We, the Class of ’66, will to Mrs. Fitch all of our old comic books, because she loses so many books.
To Mr. Vasold, the Class of ’66 wills 500 lbs. of rice, for that special day in June.
From the Class of ’66 to Mr. Kildahl, we will a new joke book, and we hope he uses it.
We, the Class of ’66, will to Mr. Smith, a passport to Kingston High School. But, we hope they reject it.
To the coaches, we the Class of ’66 will a new leader for “Hogan’s Heroes.”
