Classmates We Miss
Our FABULOUS CLASS has purchased Belton Educational Enrichment Foundation bricks for each of the
classmates who made it through 1958 with us. Our total Brick Campaign netted $1,000 in 2008.
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Dalene Binkley
Rebecca Brown
2/4/42 - 1/20/03
Ray Bell
10/11/41 - 8/77
The last day before Thanksgiving
holiday  when we were in 8th-grade
history class, Ray and I were caught
talking. Mrs. West sentenced us to
reciting "The Midnight Ride of Paul
Revere" on the day we returned
from vacation. We spent our
vacations practicing, "'Twas the 18th
of April in '75...," and he didn't hold it
against me. Ray was one of the
nicest kids in our class.             ---Jan

When I was a senior at Baylor, I was
driving a 10-year-old rattletrap so
that I could do my student teaching.
One day it wouldn't start, and I called
Ray, who was a mechanic in Waco
at that time. He came out to campus
and got my car started. He wouldn't
take any money for the chore. He
really was the nicest of friends      
---Cecelia

Dicksy and I visited Ray Bell shortly
before his death...came bearing
gift...a six pack of Bud...and bless
his heart...drank with us...what
courage and hospitality he showed.  
Was heart-breaking!
---Ann L

See memories of Ray by Mary Ann
and Bill D. on next page.
Eva Ann Jaye
1/5/42 - 3/20/04
Deanna McPherson
12/23/41 - 3/85
Nick Moore
10/19/39 - 9/21/90
R.H. Owens
3/13/41 - 6/2/05
See next page.
Kenneth Parker
9/10/42 - 1/1/93
Melba Tolkmitt
3/20/42 - 3/26/04
Angharad Musterman
(moved away after sophomore year)
was so full of life and color and fun. It's hard to
believe that she's gone. A fun memory:
Angharad had been absent from school. I
drove by her home and there she was, out on
the front sidewalk, riding her little sister's
tryicycle, her long legs sticking up like a
grasshopper's. Her mother had told her she
had to, to get some exercise.
---Jan
Angharad's mother had a dance studio in her
home (ballet, etc. for little girls)  She hired me
a couple of times to play the piano while they
danced...can you imagine!  I still remember
when she handed me $3, I was in disbelief that
I had actually earned my own money...guess it
was my first job! Even though I didn't get to
know Angharad very well, I always liked her
and thought she had the most remarkable hair
I had ever seen!!
                                   ---Janean
Terry Washburn
12/3/41 - 5/68
Donna Devine
12/19/42 - 10/11/92
(left school after junior year)
A. Anthony (Anton) Moy
1942 - 10/15/96
I remember Anton as an excellent student, an outstanding
athlete (track: 4.5 in the mile race at the state meet; and a
real tiger in football), junior-year president of the FFA
(seniors were usually elected), and a real gentleman. My
husband remembers him as very welcoming at the 1985
reunion picnic.
                                             ---Jan

What I remember most about Anton (and the other guys will
remember, too) is how he could run.  When we would have
to do laps in football practice, everyone's tongues would be
hanging out except Anton. He was just laughing, could lap
all others, and was absolutely tireless!!
                                           ---Will
Nick and I became friends during our junior year in high
school, as we had several classes together. Oh, of
course I knew him since 1950 in Tyler Elementary, but he
was just a "boy".  I was dating someone else, so we
actually became friends. During senior year I began to
date him just to have someone to be with while my
boyfriend was away at college. Nick was always a lot of
fun, of course Mother didn't know I was going out with
him for a couple of months. I was just being a "bad girl"
by having someone else pick me up and then I would
meet up with Nick.  Anyway to shorten all of the
beginning, we ended up married on August 19, 1960.

One of the really fun things that happened while we were
secretly dating ... we drove up to the canteen and were
sitting in the car and happened to look up and saw Bill
Johnson sitting on the roof of the canteen. He never was
able to explain why he was up there and for what reason.

I just know that all of you had a lot of fun at the
graduation party, but Nick and I never made it!

Nick was a fun loving special person to those of you who
never really got to know him.  He was an avid golfer with
a scratch handicap, a hunter (deer lease tales...whew), a
fisherman, a football and basketball official for 16 years.
Oh of course he watched all sports on TV. At the time of
his death Nick was a salesman for Cen-Tex Ready Mix
(it's now called Tarmax).

On our 30th anniversary in 1990 we went for our 3rd
time to Jamaica to Sandals resort and celebrated for 8
days and nights. We had a fabulous time and within the
next month after we returned home he died at home. It
was extremely traumatic, I really wanted to go with him.

                                                   ---Marie
Maureen Morgan Moon, Class of '58, Gene's sister,
died of breast cancer on June 3, 2007.
Charlene Wininger Hannon, Class of '58, died June 1,
2007.
Linda Wilhite Fowler, Class of '59, Stanley's wife,
passed away on April 23, '07.
Rebecca and I were on the
volleyball team together.  I recall
one day in particular we rode
the bus to some game, and I sat
in the seat with her.  I wasn't
feeling so great that day, and
wasn't hungry when it came
lunch time.  She didn't have
much to eat, so I gave her my
lunch (no great sacrifice on my
part).  After that day, we
seemed to "click" and enjoyed
being teammates together.
    ---Janean
I don’t remember exactly how Ken and I became friends. I
do distinctly remember we suffered (and I do mean
SUFFERED) through plane geometry class together, so
perhaps that was our common thread. He had a wacky
sense of humor and he and I had great fun working on
the staged spoof of several of the BHS teachers.  (Ken’s
contribution was about our librarian. Does anyone else
remember her telling folks in study hall, “Shut your
mouths. This is a library.”?)  I don’t remember what year
the spoof was done, but it was probably when we were
seniors. I do remember that at one time I was irritated with
him about something and apparently he took it pretty
seriously as he sent me a bunch of pink carnations. That
was the first bunch of flowers I had ever received, so of
course it stands out in my memory. I also remember that
Jean Caraway, who taught biology, loaned him her new
Chevrolet so that he could take me to the senior
banquet.  Can you imagine any teacher these days doing
such a thing? I was truly sorry to hear of his difficulties
later on and of his death.  I wish I had been able to keep
in touch with him – maybe he would have been glad of a
friend from the old days.
                                     ---Linda M.

Ken died in Abiquiu, Rio Arriba, NM. His brother Mike still
lives in Belton.                                                   ---Judy PS.

I think Ken was buried in Belton, but they also had a
pretty big turn-out for a memorial in California.  He lived
there in Menlo Park for a time and was a professor of
anthropology and sociology at one of the universities. He
had earned his doctorate. Apparently had a lot of
friends.  
We were living in California from about 1975 till 1980 and
I called and talked to him briefly around 1977. He had
moved to California a while before we did.
                                                   ---Linda W.
Deanna and I attended
school together all 12
years, beginning in the first
grade at old Tarver School
on Main Street. I remember
that she and I both got
sound spankings from Mrs.
Peterson that year! Nothing
unusual, Mrs. Peterson was
always giving someone a
spanking. Deanna was
painfully shy in elementary
school. She was always a
good student and she
became a very caring and
considerate person as an
adult. I have thought of her
many times through the
years and still have fond
memories of her.
       ---Linda W.

Deanna died awfully young.
The main thing I remember
is how much she enjoyed
band and playing her alto
saxophone. I'll send more
later.                  ---Linda M.
Dalene Binkley was my  
partner in chemistry lab. We had
an agreement that she would
always light the Bunsen burner
because I was afraid to! And she
faithfully did! Once the burner
was going, we did the rest of the
experiment together and then the
rest of the agreement was that I
would write it up - which I did! It
was a partnership that worked
well!
                ---Nancy D.
Donna was a special fun part of mine
and Nick's marriage.  Remember the
song Donna by Richie Valens?  Well,
anyway, whenever we heard it Nick
blushed and I teased him relentlessly
about having a crush on her. So I just
thought it fitting that I should purchase a
rememberance for her (a BEEF brick).
                                    ---Marie
I worked with Terry for a
while at the courthouse
right before she got so
sick.  She was always
such a sweet, quiet girl.  It
was so sad that she died
so young.
              ---Charlotte
Gary gave a brick for Ray.
Gary gave a brick for Dalene.
Marie gave a brick for Donna.
Janean & Will
gave a brick for Deanna.
George gave a brick for
Angharad.
Dicksy gave a brick for Eva.
Lila gave a brick for Rebecca.
Dick gave a brick for Anton.
Marie gave a brick for Nick.
Judy Ps gave a brick for R.H.
Linda M. gave a brick for Ken.
George gave a brick for Melba.
Charlotte gave a brick
for Terry.
Terry was one of the two people to whom I was closest
in Junior and Senior High School.  Because of her
shyness, not a lot of our fellow students knew her well.  
She was a shy person, but with a loving, giving heart
and spirit.  She was always willing to help anyone, and
would patiently listen to a friend's dreams, problems,
etc.  She a good listener, and was not the least bit
judgemental.  
 We kept in touch after graduation.  After her divorce
from her first husband, we kept in closer touch.  When
she met her second husband Jim, her life really began
for her.  She realized two of her greatest desires in life.  
Jim was a professional horse trainer and a really good
guy.  They eventually moved to their own facility in
Muleshoe, TX.  That was dream number one, a good
husband and being active in a business she loved -
horses.  Then dream number two - a child. She was
ecstatic.  
 Terry had battled brain cancer for some time, but
when she became ill for the last time, her concern was
still for the ones she would leave behind, not for
herself.  She showed more courage than one can
imagine.
 When I think of Terry now, I always think of her
favorite flower - pink roses, and envision her as a lovely
pink rose decorating the throne of God.  I will remember
her always, and sorely miss her.  She is always with me
in my heart.
                                                         --Harrell
Bobby Alexander, Class
of '58, died Jan. 29, 2009.