School Story:
Best-remembered teachers:
the lovely English teacher, Miss Byrd, who used to put her hand on a boy's shoulder and lean over him (remember HER, guys?) and was so passionate about Shakespeare
Mrs. Lynch, vocabulary teacher, who used to have "group sessions" at her house with any students who wanted to come, and always wanted to talk about sex; she eventually ran off with a priest
Mr. Jones, the art teacher who hated anything "hippie" and gave me a D on the day-glo, pyschedelic San Francisco poster I made that won the city art contest!
The orchestra teacher, whats-his-name, who kicked me out of the orchestra for ordering a pizza one night when we were on tour
Best friends: Blake Reimer, of course, Jim Davis, Ron Coldiron, Susan Smith, Helen Parr, Nancy Cowley
Best memories: anything that involved drugs, sex and rock and roll
the day I met Blake Reimer (see his profile for elegantly-written story)
the great anti-war moratorium in the park
the time Scot Denko ran for class president and the principle pleaded with us on the intercom not to vote for him, disregarding the fact that he was a genius
graduation day, when Blake's car blew up and we ended up hitching to the auditorium in our caps and gowns, and my pink fuzzy house slipper on one foot because I had broken a toe at the party the night before
geez, I was a bad kid!