School Story:
I remember my classmates fondly. The joking, the fun, who was with who, the bonding of friends, the wonderful teacher who cared to push us to be somebody. My funniest memory was when Charlie Neal, Richard Wilson and Larry Mickens at least one of them "broke wind" in the gym during a basketaball game and the odor was so bad it cleared out that whole side of the top bleaches. Of course Charlie blamed it on Richard. It was so hilarious. Next, I remember the sophmore class getting band from ever going on a field trip because of what happened at Maggie Valley, NC. Last, I remember when Ms. Craft, History teacher would walk down the halls she would 'part the waters'... everybody would move out of her way. These were the most memorable times of my life. Good and bad we were the best of the best, sent out to conquer the world and we all carved out our only nitch in our own individual ways. There will never be a better class than what we had!
