Who can forget...
Who we are. What that senior year was like. Who can forget...
The Pep Rallies...
The special school spirit - the desire to beat Emerson!
The fire...
It was always great when the fire alarm went off - you got out of class. But when it's a real fire, that's an entirely different story.
The teachers...
All of them were special in their own way. No matter who your favorite (or not so favorite) one was, we all owe them a little bit for what the instilled in us.
Mr. Gligor...
Always, well, being Mr. Gligor. Now that a lot of us are parents, we've got a lot to smile about! God rest his soul!
The teams - and the games...
All of our teams were winners - whether or not they actually won on the field.
The finality of it all!
Realizing that it was the end of our senior year - but at the same time the start of the rest of our lives.
