Bob Erickson

Yeah, like I have anything worthwhile to say, except:
"Pinch the dime" or "This quarter's mine"

Sure I remember a few things, like:

Hiding out in Stauff's darkroom when I was supposed to be in Seminary

Tying shoe laces to chairs in Stormin' Norman's class, or

Mike Hoffman clearing the stands during the Viewmont football game with one of his famous homemade fart bombs.

I certainly couldn't forget Senninger's famous lesson on deodorants vs. anti-perspirants- I haven't been the same since and am still scared to death of clogging my pores with deodorants, thus I've just boycotted the whole game and go with lots of Pierre Cardin and Polo. (They still make that stuff, right?)

Spending graduation night with my buds watching "The Shining" up at Lost Creek. Thanks Roger for hosting the PAR TE! and some of us won't ever be able to forget...

GEE. (Just ask Karen Williams or Jill Barlow for more
insight on that one.)