What would you say if someone said you could be Morfit for the next issue of the Westerner?

Ruth Christian '67 ‑ Now I have an excuse for my curly hair.

Jerry Warnke '68 ‑ So what!

Lauri Schueler '69 ‑ Don't do me any favors.

Judy Husman '70 ‑ You're crazy!

Lauri Andropolis '67 ‑ Hello! Hello!

Bob Schwenke '68 ‑ Hip! Hip! Huzzah!

Kathy Seipp '69 ‑ Hey, man!

Pam Helminski '70 ‑ I'll kill ya!

Lores Webster '67 ‑ Where is my diamond collar?

Chuck Colig '68 ‑ Gadzooks!

Jack Sheare '69 ‑ Forget it!

Elaine Finn '70 ‑ I'll have to think about that one.

Trudy Branch '67 ‑ That calls for doggie biscuits.

Larry Hennessy '70 ‑ I'll sue you if you do.

Nancy Gunn '67 ‑ Ruff! Take me to your leader.

Gary Curtin '69 ‑ It just don't sound right.

Jeff Wiedner '70 - I refuse to answer.

Sherri Catardi '67 ‑ There is so much to say; where do I start?

Bobbi Niemz '69 ‑ Goody, then I can tell everybody about one certain sophomore boy.

Jean Mueting '69 ‑ What did I do now?

Doug Keehn '70 ‑ Censored.

Pete Dellegrazio '67 ‑ Good, I get to pick the phynques.

Roger Sorensen '69 ‑ Oh, then I can tell Jim Sorensen has to put water in a radiator.

Ralph Buettner '67 ‑ What's it all about?

Jim Sorensen '69 ‑ Then I can turn everybody into peanut butter.

Bill Edward '70 ‑ Come on!

Joan Smirga '69 ‑ I know.

Jeane Malmberg '68 ‑ Well. uh.

Barb Keller '68 ‑ That I gotta see!

Ofelia Lopez '68 ‑ Really, then I can tell about all my troubles in business math.