School Story:
first i have to say hello from my mom if you remember her as librarian, great memories of playing basketball with buddies like procter,duren, groh, jacobs and fugate...working summers at lebanon swim club with weikert and sorge and then heading to gatsby's, the litehouse and the bus stop, lol!!!, campouts at brad's house, crazy things like egging people at the drive in with brent amburgy,keith frazier and others, what a-holes we were at times, wow! senior class trip to the bahamas for the few that went, have talked to people every blue moon but nobody regularly, only person i have communicated with regularly all these years is mike byrd that went to kings that some of you may know, we were lucky to grow up when and where we did, see you this summer..... wow, i just remember a story being perhaps a little tipsy and telling mrs.jacobs at about 2am we lost her son at the dixie over in hamilton, anyone remember that place? i think rick lake was with me and can't remember who else, the whole time he was also drunk and caught a ride home and was already home asleep, too funny.....best b-ball memory, last game of season at monroe, a hated rival, after the game which we won and did kick ass, we jumped up on the walls at each end of gym and tore down their banners and cut down their nets and a small melee took place, i guess we were poor sports but oh well , it was fun.......why did my mom always kick me and my buddies out of the library for laughing, maybe we weren't studying but isn't playing hangman another way of working on spelling and vocabulary
