My personal moment in the sun was when I was voted Most Accident Prone for the Class of 68.  My mother was horrified and was convinced this would ruin me forever in terms of social acceptance into civilized society!

I'd guess my best memories are thanks to the Music Department and all our choruses and state competitions.  We were really good!  I can still remember the stage set for the Madrigals doing "Amahl and the Night Vistors", and I still have a scar from tripping on a log. 

My favorite teacher  had to be Dr. Schnell.  Least favorite:  I can't remember his name but he was some rotund little twerp/coach who also taught drivers ed and gave me a D- in behind the wheel (the only grade below a B I got in 4 years).  Then he had the audacity to tell me this was "a gift". 

I have lots of other memories, but innocent parties would have to be dragged into it :)

Ahh, Nancy, must have been Coach Pearson, the wrestling coach. He caught me selling tickets to ride the bus to an away football game and asked me how come girls never showed up to wresting meets. He offered me and any other girls I could round up the "opportunity" to pass drivers ed. So we "volunteered" to score at a home tournament and rented a bus to a couple of away meets and all got B's as I recall, which in my case was a present. Don't know how you misses the "opportunity." Barbara Oakes