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HomeMy WebLinkAbout0020 Last will ANd �restaxelft We, the Senior Class of 1951, being of sound mind and body, hereby make and declare this to be our last will and testament. To our Alma Mater, ZHS, and all the students and faculty who make up the school, we leave this Zephilsco of 1951 and the office furniture. To the teachers we leave fond memories of the angelic Seniors of 1951, also many thanks for all the help you have given us! To Mr. Luckenbach we leave a bottle of hadacol to give him strength to put up with the Seniors next year. To Coach Clements we leave our many thanks for seeing us through our Junior and Senior years, also our sincere appreciation for being the best sponsor any group could ask for. To the Junior Class we leave ambition to them to become Seniors. To the Sophomore Class we leave a sponsor like Miss Clement to start them off on the right track. To the Freshman Class we leave four years of hard work, also fond memories of "Goon Day." I, Harry Wheeler, leave my ability to get along with Mr. J. Clark in band, to Joe Paul Womack and to Franklin Canaday my ability to flirt. I, James Richards, leave my ability to play Football to Hap Cherry and also my ability to love the gals without getting caught to Conrad Morgan. I, Guy Canaday, leave my towering height to Wilmer Wetherington and my job as Football and Basketball Manager to Lamarr Herndon. I, Glen Davis, leave my ability to ride a motorcycle safely to Robert Luscomb. I, Jon Ferguson, leave my small feet to Bill McIntosh. I, Cynthia Hinsz, leave my quiet, bashful, ways to Julia Belle Prachar, and my madness for cutting hair to Joan Johnson. I, Helene Rexroad, leave my job as class reporter to Carolyn Jones and my position as Basketball Manager to Shirley Leeson. I, Bill Marshall, leave to Joe Sutorus my curly black hair. I, Mary Ann Vestal, leave my freckles to Bobby Fullwood. I, Hilda Nesbitt, leave my towering height of 5' 71/2" to J. W. Jones and my ability to go steady during my Senior year to Lois Greene. I, Barbara Sabin, leave to Pat Edwards my ability to get along with the boys. I, Mary Greene, leave my ability to run errands and work in the office to Eddie White. I, Erleta Keen, leave my dark, raven beauty to Margie Wilkinson. I, Jack Lamb, leave my ambition to be a Symphony orchestra leader to "Skip" Riley and to Jeanne McGavern my ability to play the cornet. I, Martha Mae Keller, leave my position as majorette to Anne Hosmer and my ability to talk all the time to "Kathy" Kersey. I, Jim Ferguson, leave my height 6'4" to Carl Heufel. I, Joyce Baker, leave my slim graceful figure to Bill Richards and my ability to go with an air force fella to Barbara Frost. I, Marilyn McClellan, leave my height to John Forbis and my position on the basketball team to Janis Thorn. I, Walter Hill, leave my ability to "know it all" to Pat Jewett. I, Nelda Rae Cook, leave my sophisticated manner to Jim Kerr and my ability to always control my temper to Barbara Smith. I, Mary Jo Groselle, leave my mathematical ability to John Wasner and my vacant desk in homeroom to Bob Pace. I, Donald Welsch, leave my ability to get the Studebaker at any time to Larry Rickard. I, Bill Stallings, leave a bottle of "old-spice,'' to Jack Clardy and my power over women to J. D. Locke. I, Rex Gilbreath, leave my long line of girl friends to Clifford Rowe and my ability to type to Shirley Pintler.