Lake Braddock Secondary School - Lair Yearbook (Burke, VA)

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Remote Places Few people knew how many keys it took to open all the locks at Lake Braddock. Or what the gym looked like viewed from the ceiling. It was only after you saw the maze-like boiler room that you could understand why half the building froze while the rest boiled. Here was the domain of Mr. Dave Webber, and the world of Lake Braddock which was foreign to most of us. It could provide yet another perspective of the intricacies of our school. •MH Dilleicnl IVisped ivr

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Different Things Vary Our school was comprised of an untotaled number of students, teachers, administrators, mice, dogs, guinea pigs and fish, not to mention a few skeletons in their respective closets. This variety is what Lake Braddock was all about. If there was anything worth doing, chances are one of our groups was doing it. Obviously, everyone didn’t agree on everything, except possibly the health hazards of cafeteria food; but that was another big part of Lake Braddock . , . the ability to form an individual opinion rather than one dictated by school policy. And besides, nobody forced us to buy lunch. Our variety show, or was it zoo, served to make Lake Braddock that much more interesting. d5() IJiffVivnt Perspective