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

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Daniel Cain Gilligan Women! Can't live with 'emg can't live with 'em! Move those cordovan loafers right here, Dan - you're late for your date and we're waiting for your Mick Jagger impression flips and.all!J If someone's in dire straits at the Warner Park pool, LI-GAR will help, he loves suffering for humanity almost as much as darkroom fantasies and sneaking tall, skinny girls through his window. Rockin' with Donnie, Tommy, and Jeff was great, once you served off those 75 demerits - but how about wrecking on Prom Night, writing highly meaningful songs, strutting onstage, and . . . nearly everything else? Dan if you're still not satisfied, make a million by using that indescribable Gilligan charm. Gina Lynn Green When you smile at the world, the world smiles back. Mean Gina Green doesn't tit this soft-spoken, lovable girl, but there are sides to her we never dreamed of- I hate it when that happens! Remember uncontrollable fits of laughter, weird jokes, and spastic hyperactivity? Gina, your ingenuity Qwrapping bananas in foil??J and talents ldancing, reciting Johnny Carson monologuesj have left us speechless - likewise your dog Dino and your yellow bunny! We'll be left with memories of a sweet lusuallyll personality and an extra-quick wit, lunchtime highs, World History CD, a sometimes punk hairdo, and an endearing versatility - yes, YOU, Gina! l Katherine Gribben You can't always get what you want but if you try, you might find you get what you need Whether cheering forthe wrong side lw0ops.U, cruising in the red MGB, or being a one-man wrestling fan, Katie had fu ' as a freshman, as a senior, and in between. She started our summers off right with pooriparties lremember the ride home in the Monte Carlo?J and doses of the Stonesg then moved onto more exciting pastimes, such as backseat Jeep riding to McDonald's, a bench on Glass Street lwowlj, and cowboy boots on the Ranch. Just hold on to your blanket land Amy and Christij while you leam a little bit more about sports. Luv ya! James Sebastian Hands Be the best that you can be! James, let us run our fingers through your hair, or at least take us dancing sometime - we hear you're a wizard. You know, baby! Though he can be worrisome at the worst possible moments, he's there to help CIF you follow his directionsl and always participates in class CHA HAD. Sebastian, keep those jaws away from all that multi-colored bubble gum l'lJames, take a demerit or swallow it! J You've been outstanding at the roller rink and at parties, very good at talking to the ladies, and - what else? Frankly, he's the biggest con artist ever, but that 's okay - hels been fun.

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vewwwy quiet - we're hunting bunny wabbitsf' Charles Christopher Florek l'd rather party with the sinners than pray' with the saints. - Billy .loel Chris left the Lone Star State for a higher plateaunjusl so he could meet Janna and other good ND friends llt was the Alamo in reverse'?l His Chevy SS has seen much action in a short time. whether on the way to the foundation or to a party. Chris might be flat on his back trying to tix his car. outrunningjohnny' Law. or shooting pool- what a Hustler! You did it all with style. and it doesn't take much imagination to envision your future lrisky but interesting. rightfll Just remember. we love ya like a brother. lfl could learn from my mistakes. l'd be a genius. Good luck. and don't forget . . . Joseph Charles Gaynor Please don't spoil my dayg l'm miles away and after all. l'm only sleeping. To spot Joe in the halls or on the court, look for a skinny skyscraper topped with curly hair. .loe's turbo-powered Stang took him to B.B.'s and old Vick's parties: then to the Great Pumpkin and on to Memphis, and he made it all the way to Nassau. where he lost his shirt tbut gained a Bahamas hath trying for the 'kit and caboodlef Maybe some day' you'll own Narrowbridge - maybe soon the Buckeyes will go to the Roses - but only if you stay' away from Mr. Big. Big Wheels. and old women! ln thc meantime. Joe. keep on slam-dunking and planning more effective casino strategy! Jill Marie Fleetwood We are always wanting things we cannot lindf' -- INX Jill - the White Animal groupie with the squeaky voice baby face funky hair was ONCE a bit on the wild side but then calmed down l.lK!J You'rejust too much with your bedraggled l6-year-old blanket NlNl - it doesn't match those polka dot shorts ofyours Let's talk about Kentucky guys in Panama and going down the Ocoee again Where s your purse? Watch out for the Super Trooper! Jill. how can you forget who your dates are and why trip over your own feet? lfit weren't for Karin. you may not have survived' SHH' Be Alex Garland Hey. Alex laka Snake l . . . Cheaters never win. you often said along with Whcrc s the party? Remember these places? - The ND library. the Yacht Club Karin s housc the corner of Brainerd and Moore Rd.. where - CRASH! ll'l1l'll will you be able to rcplacc your carl Remember these dates? - The McDonald's senior getaway a few Saturday work crcw assignments, spring break '86. and the yearbook ll'I'lIC'lll7 dcadlmt Eytn it you torgct you re a pretty good guy, You have the ability' to blend into the woodwork while bcing your own A G self

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Margaret Lynn Herdy Why do it now when I can do it tomorrow? Peg's wagon has been aj late to school bl parked OFTEN on Vine St. or at the Pickle Barrel cj driven at 230 mph dj all ofthe above. The Airhead herself has aj mistaken a racquetball court for a pool bl played a floozie in the CYO Show cj begged for food and dl been a pain in the neck to Signal Mt. cops. Right, Birdlegs? Friends say thanks for the rescue from Panama sands t How quaint! J and let's stick to Camp Columbus for a playground! Here's a hairbrush for your frizzies, crossed fingers for your future, and one last thing, Peggy: You're the inspiration for our generation. Timothy Hickey Reports of my death have been somewhat exaggerated. - Mark Twain Tim was last seen heading for the wilds ofTiajuana, and since then we've heard terrible rumors. The Mexican police called him a greaser so he went to Washington. The Bonehead Party nominated him for Prez tthey thought he was a class officer! but he flunked the lie detector test and was thrown as raw meat to the Redskins. From there, he went to NYC and became a wino on Skid Row. The last we heard, Tim was heading west again, looking for the Alamo and more worlds to conquer. Since we have no SR. writeup, we really don't know what 's become ofhim, or is likely to. Mirrow, mirror on the wall- where am I? Scott Higgins Christi Anne Homar We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun. . Musketeer Christi Anne is our graceful C29 blue-eyed blonde who wound up UNDER the soccer goal. She didn't have any gum or candy, so she took that infamous trip to McDonald's and faced the consequences, right, Christi? You've loved upper-upperclassmen, guys with square jaws and Camaro drivers, but it was the basketball player who stole your heart- and aren't you glad? Our model girl has a secret desire to be Joan Collins' cosmetologist, but she'll probably found a Dynasty of her own - and she'll always, always have a good time. Good luck, gal! What a chameleon! Sometimes mistaken for Dracula, Spiderman, Houdini, or a ND freshman, Scott is actually none ofthe above, instead he's a mild-mannered homeroom member who can leap tall buildings at a single bound, get to school promptly at 8:47 a.m., win the Most Invisible Writeup Award, and successfully be ignored by almost everyone. This guy survived cafeteria lunches! Thought Eddie Murphy was a comedian! Knew the words to the Star-Spangled Banner! Could write a thesis sentence! ln short, he was a very versatile person tprobablyj who will long be remembered as. . .