Greenhill School - Cavalcade Yearbook (Addison, TX)

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Michael Ben Ablon love machine van . . . often seen at concerts . . . Abby . . . class V.P.. . .junkrock. . .soccer. . .Donna. . . Y'allgetquietnow . . . nice nose . . . smart . . . caring . . . Mary's Porsche . . . has own philosophy of life . . . cute . . . curly hair . . . balloon man . . .deeplyconfused. . .ColoradoCitykid. . .superniceguy. . . unigue . . . moody . . . writes small . . . steals seats . . . the tan After fourteen years on the hill, i do not will, yet remember the following to the following - Eastus, thanks for letting me sleep, and for waking me up. Murph, my private suite, and thanks for understanding. Doonesbuggy, England. JL, a good joke, cars, a sister, some music, a talk. AD, a guitar, mellow music, and a trip to nowhere with me. AL, a song, Schitz, RK, ST, and my soph year. Binckle, a ride to school, a frisbee and the park, red truck, trenched lawn, twinky for munchies, college roommate, best friend, walk around the corner, a ride home from a party. Bryan, a trip to Colorado, an ice bridge, a soccer team, Bowie, Floyd, my calculus folder, Rice, another whatever to climb, a deep conversation , and the friend who gave me more, and asked for less, than any other i ever met. Pitre, party, flowers, a sister, the mellowest. Corey, being a natural, and free if you can still see. Mike, family, sister, and a long talk. Jane B, a thumb. DP, Beethoven, Muss, a weight set, a soph, twelve years. CF, soccer HP, surrealism, R and R alternative. Jeff K, Kurt VJR, Biology, and motivation. Jeff P, a Big Mac, a new Porsche. Jessica L, intelligence, muscles. JC, a restaurant. Whitney, a knee, phonebill, horses, friend. JS, MF, BA, and Co., thanks for the laughs. KD, a boyfriend, and looking back, a smile. M. Bobo, the truest of persons. MH, a white toyota. Jane C., a party, a new car. Cathy, HP. Donna Lynne, a red Porsche, and others, a tape, Benny Hill, a water bed, a new cat, cold toes, a thank you note, a ski trip, a talk with your mother, and a ILY forever. Mom and Dad, thanks for helping me learn to help myself, and learn on my own, thanks, ILY, and to Greenhill, see you later alligator. Amie, Q? Oh to capture just one drop of all the ecstacy that swept that afternoon to paint that love upon a white balloon and fly it from the toppest top of all the tops that man has pushed beyond his brain Satori must be something just the same . . . and away they soared climbing through the ivory vibrant cloud someone passed some bliss among the crowd and we walked back to the road, unchained. -Bowie- i looked out this morning and the sun was gone turned on some music to start my day in a familiar song i understand about indecision i don't care if i get behind, people living in competition all i want is to have my peace of mind. - Boston - and at my back i always hear times winged chariots hurrying near and yonder all before us lies deserts of vast eternity Marvel