Jefferson High School - Revolution Yearbook (Bloomington, MN)

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 Mind if I cul in? It’s my turn to dance with Thompson.' Hold the dance! I lost my contact! Swing your partner, swing him low. swing your partner and-a-dosi-doe.' Rick Sarff shows an opposing player some fancy footwork 2S

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JcfTervon’s version of the Nutcracker Suite, it never made Carnegie Hall, but it was a sell-out. BRUNOS BALLERINAS All of you know that Jefferson has a fantastic football team, but few of you know that they also possess great dancing abilities. This year on the field, Jefferson daz lcd the opposing players with their fancy footwork. Our hcros waltzed their way to the State Championships to take second place with an overall record of 11-1. I On these two pages our photographer has managed to capture a handful of players showing off just a few of their dancing talents. A few of these include such stars as: Twinkletoes Thompson, Sashaying Sarff. Waltzing Winum. and Prancing Palmer. We arc sure that if you look carefully you can find many more than we have. Put your right knee in. put your right knee out and shake it all about Jumping Jack Flash leaps to a victory. 24

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