Wabash High School - Sycamore Yearbook (Wabash, IN)

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Sailing her way. Lori Hall snatches the disk out of midair before her friends do. Sitting in the sun. Missy Brewer and Sam Watkins found a good place to be together. Women ' s Right-ing. Concerned citizens ' ' advertised The Remarkable Susan by causing a ruckus in the halls during lunch. Where ' s the fire? In order to beat the line, Donald King rushes to lunch. Others, like Rouie Hannah, remain content with walking. 12 — Lunchtime

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Telling it like it is. A slate trooper answers questions after presenting a convo about drugs. Tele-scoping. An entranced Monty Wolf scopes out the audience. visited again. His perfor- mance was so good that somebody in the audience accidentally fell under his in- fluence. Everyone got a good laugh out of the crazy behavior of the subjects who were meant to be entranced. They scoped each other out with an imaginary telescope, took a ride on an airplane, and got hot feet on the burn- ing stage. It seems that many of the Rock this town. Once again, the First National Band brought their strain- ing chords to Wabash High. convos we saw had topics concerning our lifestyles. Besides the program on drugs, a convo about motiva- tion in our lives was presented by an ex-school principle posing as a British dignitary. His positive outlook on life so impressed the student body that we gave him a standing ovation. In addition, we saw a multiple screen movie entitled, Stampede. Appropriately, it concerned the fast pace of our lives. It does have a point though. One of the fastest paces around here is when we get to make the big break. Take a word of advice; next time they give us the big break, be sure to move over to the side of the hallwav. Convos Pep Sessions — 11

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Set Free ... At 11:30 Watch out! All around you hey stampede. If you were to )ut your ear to the floor, ou ' d hear the rumble a mile way (not to mention being lattened by the crowd.) No, tiis isn ' t the scene of a sold ut concert — even though it light be, or the mass hysteria f a Dec. 24th shopping pree — although it could be, lis is the frenzy that occurs 1 the halls only seconds fter the glare of the lun- hbell each school day. To an utsider, masses of students )iTiing the mad race to the afeteria might appear range, but around here it ' s le norm. For those who don ' t eat, ist leaning around and olding up the walls in the allway, talking to friends. and watching the people go by fills most of the lunch hour. Others catch spring fever when the weather warms up and nobody can get enough of it. Throwing snowballs goes out of style and tossing frisbees around outside becomes the thing to do. If you find frisbees dull, you can always go into the gym and work out shooting baskets, slamming ping pong balls, or spiking the poor fellows in the front row of the opposite volleyball team. Others catch their exercise from time to time while bum- ming around in the halls. Paper baseball games have been known to spring up in the middle of the senior hall. Also, on the day of the first snow, Mrs. Gorman was un- fortunate enough to walk right into the line of fire of a snowball fight— in the mid- dle of the hallway! After wip- ing off the excess snow, she was able to narrow the suspects down to about fif- teen innocent, smiley-faced seniors! That just about covers it. From the time the 11:30 lun- chbell sets us free until it ' s noon, counterpart corrals us again, we could do anything we liked— well, just about anything! On the tips of his fingers. On his va ' down from the rebound lames Bratch. IS Clean it up! With fork in hand. Den- nis Brubaker eats his nutritious lunch . . . Lunchtime — 13