Photoplay (Jan-Jun 1959)

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ROCK ’N’ ROLL YEARBOOK MAY 1959 Class Motto: Don’t Knock The Rock ELVIS PRESLEY Honorary President RICK NELSON President FRANKIE AVALON Vice-president CONNIE FRANCIS Recording Secretary DICK CLARK Class Advisor Who’ll Top Elvis This Year? By Dick Clark The Junior Class: Who’s Most Likelv To Succeed? ANNETTE FUNICELLO— Most Popular New Girl FABIAN — Most Popular New Boy TOMMY SANDS— Class Idol PAT BOONE — Most Natural EVERLY BROTHERS— Best Teamwork MOLLT BEE — Best Personalitv The Snapshots Mom Saved By Frankie Avalon Our Love Song ( Elvis ) By Shari Sheeley * Were you the Girl in the Gingham Dress? By Rick Nelson ‘I Love You — I Never Want To See You Again” By Connie Francis This month , c’mon, let's take a peek into the crystal ball who’ll Tt’s funny the way an old cardboard A box and a long-distance telephone call got together to turn me into a crystal-ball gazer. But that’s how it happened. The other day at home we were going through some of the souvenirs I had managed to scrape together in high school and college. Everything was there — class pins, keys, dogeared textbooks, school pennants and papers, and the programs from graduations. Bobbie and I just couldn’t help but make a comment about each old thing we re-discovered, and little Dickie just trotted about merrily examining them after we had put them into neat piles. It sure was a pleasant way to spend a cool Sunday afternoon in the spring. Monday morning, the phone rang and it was Photoplay. (I’ll confess I played hookey from the office that