Charles Page High School - Sandite Yearbook (Sand Springs, OK)

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...and 'lb 'l'lw1:i'l's . BOOK DROP - An embarrassed Lisa Campbell showers her classmates as she scatters her books down school stairs during a change of classes. WF a s W K 5 'www-W.. . 1 .rm ..., ,W i. - we ' , is i, POLICE STORY - School patrol Henry I-Iallford distributes a citation to Russell Carder who mistakingly parked in Mr. Hallford's parking p ace. The pits, those days when everything seemed to go wrong and the feeling that the clay would never end was dominant. Every student experienced this trauma which occured most frequently during semester and nine-week endings. Once I woke up 30 minutes late, didn't have time to wash my hair, ran outside to find my car had a flat tire. After that was fixed, about a half mile down the road my oil pan cover fell off. I had to run all the way home in the rain. To top it all off, I was late for school and had to get a discipline notice, sighed Lisa Wofford. The worst day of my life was the day me and Tim Fisher decided to skip a test. We were going to say my truck wouldn't start. We went up on North Road and my truck slid in a ditch. We had to walk all the way back to school in the rain and try to explain what had happened, reminisced Ronnie I-Iale. A real pit for me was the day I lost my coat which had 55 in it. Then I went to my friend's to spend the night and remembered that I had forgotten my clothes. On the way home my transmission fell out and I had to have my car towed in. Then that night I went to brush my teeth and found that my toothbrush which had been in my purse, had perfume all over it. The final clincher was that the next morning the garage called and told me it would cost 5350 to fix my car, complained Jan Catron. On these dramatic days, Sandites could be characterized by such phrases as, My hair is fried, What a bummer, but the far most popular comment was, Today's the pits.

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:are is s Ml Carefree days seemed to capture the lives of every Page student. These were the best times and this thought was instilled into every heart. Victory parties, Saturday night rendezvous, and lazy afternoons with friends were only a part of the fun shared by all. By being young and active Sandites easily captivated the envy of adults who only reminisced their energetic years. My mom always talks about 'The Good Ole' Days,' but to me these days are the best, stated Debbie Creekmore. Whether it was conflicts with the weather, or the monotony of homework, Sandites still managed to create exciting memories in every event. My senior year went by so fast. I guess I was lucky to realize this early enough to not let a day pass by without making a deep impression on my life, for I knew it was my last year to be together with my friends, tearfully stated Dana Box. Sandites cherished every endeavor because to them life was a bowl of cherries . . . A REAL SWINGER - Scott Smith offers Sherri Palmer a bite of watermelon during a Youth in Government weiner roast held at Squirrel Hollow. cherries... ON YOUR MARK GET SET ,. . GO! - Participants in a Youth and Government trike race prepare for the sounding guns.

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