Favorite memory of PHS:
Picking up cigarette butts for getting caught smoking...and getting caught smoking while picking them up. Ironic
Smiths French class was a real hoot.
It was also real sweet when we learned a certain English teacher wrote our grades in her book with pencil......she frequently took long trips to the office.....we all did well that year.
The day Jim King, Stacey Wade and I skipped school, we all went back to school at about 2pm.....I shouldn't have. I think I got paddled by MR Vannada, sorta fuzzy on that one.
Actually it was all good, even when it didn't seem like it at the time.
