Graham Eckes Palm Beach Academy - Ne Oublie Yearbook (Palm Beach, FL)

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I, Barbara Boutell, do hereby bequeath the following: To Marcy, three years of good times and bad spent to- gether, Coach, ride to Monte Verde, Shot at Teds, our tour of the lake, a certain evening at Peter's, the name Marsky, a ride on Rich Sander's boat, warning, Warn- ing , the ability to drink more than one sip, a few more inches, fire one , Hitting Dr. Flynn, my thanks for your understanding and friendship, and the hope that we will always be close. To Debbie, a very memorable summer, good times with Everglades, Animals, Spoons, Greens in the morning, Iumpl, short rides in Putts, an award fto please Momj, memories of New Year's Eve, a busy but fun Senior year, away games, winning one game of jacks, Home Ec, our jfs, angel food cake, being Charlie, the play, the tidybol lady, Ieff's pants, at Peter's much happiness and many more and the wish that we shall always remain sat on by swimming memories close. To Renee, a long, late night, behind the wall at Teds, Dr. Murray, Romper Room, a day without a fight, the backs of chairs, the hope that you may someday be able to not I fall out of your chair, a lifetime certificate to McDonalds, extra cushions to add height, surprising john and me, Give me a kiss, Murray , I waited for you , getting out of demerits and class, poker tTed's and schoolj, telephone in the car, It's not what it looks like , Christ- mas Dancel, Deb's wedding, broken toilets Murray, many more memories too long to list, and a lasting friendship. To Molly, Hippo making it six years and still being partially sane, walks on the reef, a scary night at Nancy's, rides in the Glasshopper, Ted, many years of memories, and good luck in the future. To Cindy, a meatball sandwich at House of Pizza, thanks for your help through the year, a person who can keep a date, and I'm telIing . To Martie, the reef, broken washing machines, laundry rooms and Terho, and the nickname Monkey. To Sharon, World History, British Sterling, graduation long ago, hope of never seeing your friend and mine , ninth grade, getting stopped with Pizza, and many other good times. To Mrs. Bird, her help in cheerleading, understanding on rides to games, a fun year in Home Ec, and my thanks and love, To Mr. Aikey, his always glad to see you face, and my thanks for his understanding and help that he has given me throughout the years, whenever it was needed. To all the students remaining at P.B.A., the best of luck in all they do. I, Debbie Minker, still being of sound mind and body-no matter what my friends tell me-bequeath the following: To Peter Kaye-a higher chemistry test score. To Peter Dolce-1,000 copies of Grey Seal . To Greg Craddock-a book on 1,001 creative booby traps set with tacks and a scholarship to Murray State U. To joy Nemec-a can of red ants at a car wash and the confidence you soon will not need. To Molly Fleming-a winning season to cheer for. For Marty Fleming-a wish that someone returns the compassion you show oth- ers. To Sandra Durloo-summer fun, the unattended concert with Barry and Benali, rollerskating, David and Benali and many long talks, an interesting Christmas, Dinkel's with Murray and 2 a.m. phone calls, a friend- ship that has grown so much from its start at the President and a wish that in time you find what you are looking for. To Marcy, happily I leave those wonderful days of a fun threesome and close friends for a Christ- mas vacation. Unhappily, I leave a simple-stringed instrument, the 96

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ffl? I, Siobhan, still alive and somewhere on the east coast do hereby leave the following: To the next Student Council, good luck. To Mattie and Molly who helped keep me from going senile I leave, rides to school, ski- ing lessons, Munchkin man, Fritz, with the hope you don't ever need him, and oh yes Martie, a reserved seat at the pump-house. Barbara, Give it a chance , a stopover at Bay Shore on the way to West Hampton, the Beach Boys, and lots of good times. To Carol, god did we struggle, I leave you French in its entirety, and many laughs. Pat, good times, Gilgo Beach, Hawaii, New York, and Oh, remember, That car is not a toy! . Victor-Geometry and Oral Study. Oh Noel you are very Preppie , and don't smash up that car tif you can get it into the right gearj. To Mr. Aikey, I leave a carton of Kools, errands, and many thanks for all of those conversations and happiness you give most people. I also leave you your iione son and 112 son. To Miss Huston and the cast of Mash, many more hits. To all of my teachers, many thanks. To everyone I didn't mention from the lower Iogia, thanks for the laughs. To Okra, one of the finest friends, To you I leave a hope that you find the happiness that you de- serve. We have gone through so much together that there just isn't room to say it all. I have a sore and somewhat soggy shoulder, and we both must have very weary ears. Remember Dinkel's, lunch, Butts Qwhat a crummy carl. Remember all the cruising and Hey Buddy, SURF'S UPU' The Beach Boys, Loggins and Messina, The Eagles and Clark and a trip to Bay Shore. Endless Dirty jobs and conversations with Sir Aikey, I could go on but all I can say is that you are a true friend and I can't say more than that. Last but not least, to my mom and dad who I know will read this. To you I give a hope that I make it through college by the time I'm thirty. Also thanks for being you, the finest people in the world. Boomy is wondering if that could really be Annette Funicello standing between Victor and Scott! Barbara got dressed a little early for the prom! I -' ' , ,, ,X H f, I i,'f ,, - ,,,.l, HVfV,.f 95

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anger and fighting I will never understand and the hope you someday discover the true meaning of the word Friendship . To Turnip Zimmermann, I Zuchini lZuchij leave your personal vaulting box for the hello cheer, our great ability as chefs, a little salad with your water at Clewiston Inn, your mastery of French, a garage with a Mercedes to walk into, honey ice cream, Do you want to lay some---on the table? , the ping pong champ lmej, sex kitten, goddess of love, 1,000 personalized deluxe yellow pencils with erasers no less, all the other ridiculous things only you can pull and the wish that you never lose the qualities that make you such an enjoyable and good friend. To Miss Barbara Bootell, I Minks leave a cheerleading scholarship to Pahokee U., 10 more haircuts to love like the last, many rides and screaming in Putts UUMPIJ, my genius on Slave Day- Burger King and Green's, MJ. because I sure don't want her!, and summer-staying with you, Sparkle, C.B., Fru-Fru, playing Spoons, Animals, lacks and Bingo, a LK. for you and a Benali lEvergladesj for me, good aim at rock-throwing-just the wrong window, Pud Tarzan Marshman, half of a big thanks for my surprise party, an evening bag and blue jeans at the airport-you never know where the party will be, the best Mitzi and Fritzi Bonwits, my parents other daughter , Carpet World -where I shop every day, the Ty-d-bowl lady, a long New Year's Eve, our other numerous adventures and some ups and downs but hopefully a bright future for our friendship. Mostly for you Barbs, I wish that you find the happiness to life so rightfully yours. To Siobhan, lpronounced the way it lookslj, the never doubted, true friend of friends, I Okra leave the first day's .. . are you going to lunch? , the friendship that had to be, straight leg Levis, my pending trip to Bay Shore, Bethesda and Whitman, your imaginary family, adjustments and hard times we came through together, pi- ano playing, my twin Clark, a ski slope nose, the other half of the thanks for my party, gratitude for sharing your friendship with me, truly always being there, listening and helping. Finally for you Boomy I wish that you find the place where you can be the kind of person you want, achieve all your goals and receive all the goodness in life you deserve. To Sir Irving Aikey lr. ldon't forget the lr.!j, I leave the biggest thanks for all you've done for me. To P.B.A. I leave the kind of people to give you a future. Finally, to my parents, the dearest people in my world, I give you all the love I perhaps don't express. Hey Big Boy, What are ya doing for the prom? 97