Lancecastor
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A few weeks ago I found out that about 95-ish of my HS classmates are dead. I think that's a lot from the Class of '72.
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A few weeks ago I found out that about 95-ish of my HS classmates are dead. I think that's a lot from the Class of '72.
Assbestos?
A few weeks ago I found out that about 95-ish of my HS classmates are dead. I think that's a lot from the Class of '72.
Thor,
How many graduates in your class?
Had a little over 500 graduates in my Class of '65. And I'm not sure how many of them are gone. Hmm. Now I'm curious. I'll need to get in touch with our alumni association.
Here's an interesting little tidbit. Only 2 guys of the 260+ from my class were killed in Vietnam. A friend, same graduating year from a smaller town near us, had 23 killed there out of the 90+ boys graduating.
I'd guess about 400 to 500. I could go count the names on the grad announcement pamphlet, but I've got other stuff to do.
In the high school I attended, it was a very big deal. The people would have to drop out of school and get married. The didn't absolutely have to get married, but they almost always did. unless one was underage and his or her parents refused to allow it.
High School was a exercise to see how many times I could beat off to Phoebe Cates getting out of the pool..
I hated high school. I guess hate is a strong word so I'll say I didn't enjoy h.s. I was an okay student unless it came to math. I did poorly in that subject. I'm just glad those days are over & I'm glad I don't have to ever go back.
It was a long, long time ago.
I can still remember how
That music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could get inside his pants
And maybe he'd be happy for a while
My mom just sent me a whole bunch of old pictures she scanned. There are a few of me in high school.
Oh my god, I look like the surliest teenage brat you ever saw. Somebody seriously should have beat my ass and saved everyone a lot of trouble.
But....didja have Big Hair? Or was that before your time?
High School was a exercise to see how many times I could beat off to Phoebe Cates getting out of the pool..