School Story:
As I was only there as a Freshman, then we became Marianhill, I have only a few memories. I do remember initiation into high school. There was hot sauce on the tongue, kneeling in the school yard, "shooting" at imaginary planes in the sky and wearing a big sign that read: I AM A LOWLY FRESHMAN". We had a great basketball team in '68 and I remember the sock hops after the games.