Notre Dame High School - Marian Yearbook (Chattanooga, TN)

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Lori Ann Russian Then time will tell just who fell and who's been left behind. - Bob Dylan Lori, a Bobbsey twin, isn't as innocent as she looks. Meg had fwell, triedl to rescue her from a treetop, she almost missed her nightly Krystal run because of her birthday, and she fled from the spotlights - WHERE did you say? do you miss those rides in the twirling Silver Bullet? 1Pardon me, that was a carll To prevent hypothermia at the Lodge and in your woods, hang onto Bebe and Miss Piggy f Brr, I'm cold! J Now, Lori, stay off the front page, keep smiling, be a Laveme for Shirleyl . . . and they were all alone. Andrew Friedl Sawyer Dishonesty disqualifiesg you win the race but lose the prize. Dust, the Lodge and the Troutmen have gone through a lot. For a quiet person, you certainly do complain, but then again, TVA flumes and chemical companies have threatened your beloved rivers, lakes, creeks, trickles - This looks serious! Remember false dawns, theology discussions at odd hours, and Sr. picture day? The Soddy police didn't appreciate your borrowing those milk crates, delinquent. Next year, no frosh to worry about Cexcept youj, no Dirty Al UD, you'll have unrestricted chews and maybe a body shop for Isuzu Trooper Bumpers. Or else the wildemess and just the wife and kids, the dog, and me. Conetta Redman Schalm I am opposed to millionaires but it would be dangerous to offer me the position? - Twain Connie, your frequent attendance at UTC basketball games fhow's No. 54?J is surpassed only by your fanatic devotion to Penn State. Our tall, statuesque blonde has an awesome wardrobe and every electronic entertainment device you could think of- well, she needs relaxation after a long day at school and hours spent counseling her sisters. But you should remember that Monday nights are NOT part of the weekend. Thanks for your soft-spoken ways, your constant devotion Qto J .T.?J and your friendship. Good luck on your world travels, and - ciao! Todd Fitzpatrick Schremp On a joumey through the past, will I still be in your eyes and on your mind? - Neil Young Todd is the ultimate sportsman: football hero Cexcept when fumblingj, golf matches, darts Che made the finals and got lucky afterwardsl and pool - You keep rackin' 'em and I'll keep breakin' 'em, And take NO prisoners! Todd has his lucky hat, legs that look like oak trees, talent Qwell, a habitj for arguing, and an uncanny ability to make teachers mad. He's lucky, though - HOW many times was Killer wrecked? Along the way in his wing-tip pumps he made many friends who dreaded to hear thc fatal words, Fm grounded again. It's the U.S. Senate for you - lots of arguing and parties.

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Roger Brandt Riemer Stan a new day. Panama City, Bain's basement, and Ms. Klinck's class won't be the same, and the freshmen will miss their role model, fat nose, goofy smile, and all! Now the Moose is on the loose, still thinking ofaction-packed soccer games and his own high-school version ofthe Heisman Trophy. Rog made many cross-country road trips in the little blue Mazda and never put in an honest day's work . . . lost money on horse races. . . was barred from Camp Columbus. . . and always said what was on his mind. That's why we'll remember him. Yes, I'll do it tomorrow, right now I'm smoking my pipe. Lisa Ann Rack Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans. lt's easy for Lisa to rob the cradle on the Big Blu campus - she looks SO innocent wearing Lady Di collars and pushing fstolenl K-Mart buggies! Frosty, those bird legs have taken you to Ernie's and are also safer than B-M-W-'84, are you sure that your neighbors are understanding? No, An didn't do it - YOU did! Congratulations on your ability to run over both pedestrians and buildings Q Oh, Daddy, I hit the garage again!'j Lisa, ifyou can't catch Paul McCartney, remember, Yoko has a son who's closer to your age. So. . . Lisa Jenine Richards Exaggerate the essential and leave the obvious vague. - Van Gogh Lisa, tear yourself away from the class of'85 because the present has offered you so much: the Breakfast Club, Teen Board, Barrett, San Francisco - even girls' nights out! Yes, sweetheart, do what you want with your mom's Visa card and your unicorn collection, but you MUST choose a college before October, '86. You led a charmed life fall those wrecks and not even a citation'?J and certainly left your tracks on the sand andthe snow. Now all you need are penthouses in NYC, a beach house in Malibu, and a ranch in Australia. Just he happy! Wan' Eva Robbins Yesterday! All my troubles seemed so far away - Well, it's Little Eva - not the one from Uncle Tom 's Cabin or even the Motown girl -just OUR Eva, the Ridge Runner, Shannon's buddy, the moody woman who never turned in a writeup. Though that bright red hair clashed with her cute little spons car and other campuses knew her better than Notre Dame's, she muddled through and graduated, even if she dies from emphysema at a veriv young age. l Puff! Hack! Cough! J You had a few good friends and some good times, but what else can we say? Just- drive carefully, stop procrastinating, and . . .CIAO.

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Clark Anthony Sehon Cynthia Anne Sch weickart You can only be hurt ifyou care a lot. Cindy made the most of her situations: dating a body-builder and then becoming one at the Bam, tuming into a computer whiz tsketching whatb, babysitting on Lookout, 4-wheeling, and surviving St. Patrick's Day. Shoe Button Sutton, and Dufus fhow cool!jjust added to her fun, as well as the Brown Bronco, tiger-striped hair, bug-eyes, and an ex-Chicano CD! All you need now, Cindy, is to be more non-conformist. We could tell all your secrets, but -just Catch-a-Tire, and forget that curfew and those perpetual soccer injuries. Love ya! lfa tree fell in the forest and no one heard, would it make a noise? Clark was a late arrival but moved in and made himself comfortable - working with Tom in the garage, sitting behind his drums, even making 100 on a Math IV exam! Dum, boy, you're a good example, but you forgot to teach us how to wreck cars properly! Hey, did you ever ask that girl out? What do you mean, which one? If you ever run out of cash, you can sleep on your surfboardg if you need more exercise, you can slalom. And remember, Clark, nothin' beats a good old Southem Baptist boy! Julie Beth Smith James R. Smith With friends like these,'who needs enemies? Dam it, Ricky, you survived being picked on by your buddies fbulliesj, Wolf-man Held, bmised ribs, and a four-year wrestling diet- but you didn 'I turn in your writeup. lt's hard to be mean to you, so we'll just make some wishes for your future: may your weight jump from 105 lb. to heavyweight . . . try to marry a strong, short girl named Vicky who'll have twins named Mickey and Dicky . . . all of you will dominate Memorial Auditorium as the Saturday- Night-Special Smith Family, rulers of the mat. Seriously, you're an OK guy who has cute eyelashes f???J and guts. I may not be better than everybody else, but at least I'm different. - Rousseau Julie - the girl with the moody hair, hatred of pep rallies, deadly sarcasm and whatever - is, ofcourse, an idealist at heart. And anyone with a twin like Shari, a car named Bonnie, and a stuffed raccoon named Clyde HAS to have depth! Julie, though the Little Theatre isn't the best place to look for men and Saturday Night Live C5!4f'85J was a bit too multi- colored, you survived it all. You may never have made it to Death ofa Salesman and haven't yet written the ultimate novel, but now it's off to the Arts at Brandeis. fWe're counting on you to support the rest of us!J