School Story:
I'll never forget when I came back to school after being hospitalized for 25 weeks. My last class of the day was Art Class with Mrs. K over at New Central School. I sat through half of the class period before Mrs. K realized that I was back.
I enjoyed band, and chorus, swing choir, stage, and jazz band, and the Musicals. Marching in the band was sometimes torture, but the dedication instilled in all of us through our faithful, fearless Conductor (Mr. Gil Silva) is a valuable, priceless gift that I shall treasure forever. I remember during my Senior year, Joleen Mason, and I traded instruments during the Half-Time Show at one of the football games. I had no idea how to play the Baritone, and I'm sure she wasn't familiar with the Saxophone-but we looked good marching.
It was great hanging out with Julie DeBruine, eating a Michelle's on Friday nights, and riding around the main drag, and spending our Summers playing tennis. It didn't take much to entertain us back then. Richard (Dickie) Schmidt, and Ricky Kahn, although a year younger created fond memories of high school for me. I'd better not forget Linda Foutch, and Montelee Ritchey. Linda and I were going to go into the Service together, well actually not together. She joined the ARMY, and I wanted to join the NAVY (I just wanted to wear those cute Sailor Suits). Montelee was such a unique, talented friend in both chorus and art with a dedicated heart to her beliefs-one of her most admired qualities. The year after graduation shall not be forgotten for the many times I would kidnap Tony and have lunch at Laurel Cemetery. But most of all, I shall never forget, always treasure, and be most grateful for my twin sister Glee who has made my memories of school, growing up, Here, Now, and Forever After the most precious and cherished times of all.