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

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f And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too I'll see you on the dark side of the moon. -Pink Floyd Still . . . you turn me on -E.L.P. And these children that you spit on As they try to change their worlds Are immune to your consultations They are quite aware of what they're going through Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes -David Bowie Q, Bryan Robert Atkinson cute. . .British. . .can immitatearealTexasaccent. . . supah . . .earring. . .great looking. . .Pink Floyd. . .sexyaccent. . . The Wall . . . subtlely girl crazy . . . a proper English gentleman . . .hasagreat smile. . .great soccer player. . .sweet. . .quiet . . . truly thoughtful . . . Pele Jr. . . . great runner . . . natural athlete . . . Are you punk or what? I, Bryan Atkinson, being of British body and also distant mind, do hereby bequeath to the following: Mike: a flight to the toppest top in a white balloon, a new red Porsche, some deep conversation ftoo deep for mel, and some great Coloradian memories. David: six years of soccer, basketball in Mr. Iglehart's, a grade full of girl's to look at and talk about, and a lasting friendship. Charles: a soccer rivalry, ZZTop with Champagne and Monty Python, several obscure movies, my bathroom carpet, and a top Eastern University of your choice. What's it going to be then, eh? Alex: a Padre Island Frisbee Champs Trophy, half a gallon of Mexican fire-water CI'll drink the other halfl, and the competitive American society. John: a ski trip, rabbit run, and a truck. David: a party with some abstruse blood symbolism and a polo player earring. Jeff K. and Jeff P.: an iron cross a couple of hundred feet in the sky. Charlie: several British beer cans ffull of coursej. Angie: High School fun Cand talks of more funb, and a friendsip that means a lot. Cindy: a pack of mints, avideo cassette subscription, and an endless World Cruise. Jessica: an Apple 2 plus, The Wall, and a house without workmen. Take care. Shannon: a Homecoming evening and a thousand friendly smiles. Lara: an English boyfriend and a date with the Who member of your choice. Jordan: an open-ended conversation, a Chemistry Lab to experiment in, half a worm, and the promise of some mind-expanding experiences. Take care Buddy. Jennifer: a friendship made to last, Pink Floyd Kand Zowiel, Bowie, and some beautiful memories. You've truly been the bestest friend I could ever want. Natalie: paints and a technicolor cranium, and memories spanning 18 years. ILYT. To Mum and John I leave my love and respect, and not often enough expressed gratitude for the understanding and opportunity you have given me. Thanks. To Lynn I leave the memory of all we have shared and experienced, and the promise of still many future memories, and these words that I hope may begin to express all I want to say: I Love You. 'Stop the film! Please, please stop it! I can't stand any more.' And then the goloss of this Dr. Brodsky said: 'Stop it? Stop it, did you say? Why, we've hardly started' And he and the others smecked quite loud. -A Clockwork Orange -Anthony Burgess MLAJSBPX --A l 27