Hammond Central School - Spotlight Yearbook (Hammond, NY)

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Seniors In Action!!! Modern Woman Brown Nosing again? Caught Red-Handed Boop Boop de doop I’m Betty Boop!! We got her where we want her! A typical gym class. Almost doesn’t count in Jordan’s book? Sing those blues Hester. 24 Like Father like Son.

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unique” trips to different places. To Shaun, keep your great ability to argue yourself right into a hole, and don’t be too quick to make bets, you might not always win. (The 1988 presidential debate, who drank his water first?) To all my teachers, thank you for encouraging me to try new things and improve myself. To Lori Greene, I leave every inch of my locker space! To my caring mom and dad, I leave lots of love and appreciation for everything you’ve done for me. To Stacey, my fellow flutist, I leave many thanks for sticking with me in physics and for being such a great friend. To Lisa, I leave an unforgettable and lasting friendship that’s been filled with both laughter and tears. Always keep in touch! Thanks for being there. To Gidget, I leave time to get organized and straighten yourself up before having to return home (late at night). Lastly, to Kari Bratland, I leave a whole new way of living. It’s different for both of us but harder for you. I admire your courage and will miss you when you leave. 1 11 always remember our special friendship, and our long talks; thank you. To the class of ’89 — Good Luck always! I, Kevin Hollister, hereby leave to Frankie C. all my beer drinking and woman chasing skills. To Ken, I leave my ability to ski over centers and forwards. To Johnny “ACE” I leave good times cruising and talking about certain people from Mo-Town. To Tommy, I leave all my halfback skills, and remember “halfbacks rule!!” To Sull, I leave a 400 small block for the IROC. To Michele, I leave a shoulder to lea n on and a free dance. To Wade, I leave the memory of the PWs. To Kari, I leave a memory of a GOOD TIME IN AMERICA.” To Sunny, I leave a bottle of gas!! To Doug, I leave a supply of Iggy shirts, and to Robin, and her family, I leave all my love!! I, Ann Howie, leave HCS with the many life long memories of growing up. To the class of 1989 I leave many best wishes and the willingness to keep in touch. To RLS and SBP, many thanks for all the help and encouragement you both have given me. I also leave my place in the office to anyone who wants it. To Lori S. and Carol, I leave many happy times of the interesting discussions we have had. To Shelley, I leave all the fun times we had working together. To Allen, I leave the best of luck to make it through school. To my family, I leave loving memories of the times we have spent together, thanks so much for putting up with me. Last of all, I leave all my love and future years with Greg. I LOVE YOU! I, Kayne Langtry, leave to Mr. Tallon the ability to yell and be understood. To Jennifer, I leave a pack of matches. And to the senior class, I leave the best of luck. I, Jen LaPiene, leave my parents much love and appreciation for getting me through high school. I leave my love to my younger brothers and my sisters waiting to graduate; always remember the summer of ’88. Thank you eve- ryone who made my stay at HCS a pleasant and very memorable one. I, Kathy Law, leave to my brother Allen my ability to get along with others and to graduate from high school. To my sisters, I leave lots of thanks for helping me with my homework and being there when I needed a friend; I love you. To Bugsy, I leave behind many great times and look forward to the adventures out there yet for us to explore. Don’t forget the good times, Lori and Tammy, that we had selling ads. Missy, I leave you happiness forever, thanks for the good times, and all the talks we have shared; don’t worry your last two years will go fast. To Miss Carpentar, I leave a quiet class in human development and hopes that you won’t forget me. To my husband Jeff, I leave all my love for just being you, and hopes of a happy life together. Most of all I would like to thank my Mom and Dad for everything that you have done for me in my years of school, I can never thank you enough, I will never forget all that you have done for me, I LOVE YOU. To my loving Grandmother, I leave all my love because you showed me what happiness is, I LOVE YOU GRANDMA. Well, last but not least, I would like to wish the class of 1989 all the best of luck. I, Shelley Mahoney, leave Mom and Gordie many thanks for putting up with me through the years. Mom, thanks for supporting Jul and I, I love ya lots! Dad, even though I don’t see you much you still mean the world to me. I love ya! Gram and Gramp Myre, thanks for helping me find my car and always fixing it. Andy, you’re the best little brother anyone could have! Now you can do anything to my room, and I promise I won’t yell. Val I leave, a lasting friendship (lets not drift too far apart; come visit me), thanks for all the talks, and remember I love ya! I also leave the $3.50 I’ve owed for years. To Jeff, I leave one less member to the harem. To Ron, Always remember our special times and our wedding day! (ha, ha) Never forget Bethany and Bryant either. I still love ya! Thanks for my first rose. To Kim, I leave the memories of certain windows and Bob H. Laurie, I better be invited to your wedding! To you and Bern, the best of luck. Joanne, have mercy on us (Judd’s Rule). Ann, never forget our talks! Carol, always remember “the secrets” that were never kept secret. Patti and Nicole, thanks for being there and not forgetting me; you’re the best. Mark and Jim, thanks for watching over Julie and me. Julie, good luck with Lee and thanks for the extended wardrobe. Andy, always re- member our great times. To RLS, thanks for your help and support. I wouldn’t of made it without you! To the class of 1989,1 wish you the best of luck with whatever you do in life. Let’s all keep in touch! I. I. Lisa Marsaw, leave to Shayne, the ability to get along with people. To Mom and Dad, thanks for being you, I love both of you. To SLDDH, memories of commercials, plays, Toronto, and the dreams of going to Florida, and finding those dark, tan, beach bums. You never know they might come true. Also, thanks for helping “our” prom become reality. To Mrs. Sullivan, thanks for keeping us in line, you’re the best! To my Mo-town buddy, Gidget, thanks for being a friend. To the Class of 1989, thanks for all the memories, and I wish you all the luck in the world. To Deb, thanks for always being there, and to Wade, Kase, Silas, Sunny, Shaun and Scott, I leave many memories of movies, not making it to the movies, parties, and hopefully many more special times to come. You guys are great, I’ll never forget ya!! I, Danny Murray, leave to little Ram the ability to wander the halls. To the bathroom bumbs, I leave the ability to not get caught smoking. I also leave the fond memories of HCS to the rest of the seniors. I, Rob Scarlett, leave nothing to nobody. I, Heather Scofield, leave to my family, all of my love. I, Carol Shoulette, leave the class of 1989, many memories of the past years shared and of the SENIOR TRIP. To Mrs. Valentine, I leave many thanks for helping me to get the knowledge I will need for tomorrow and MUCH more. To Val, I leave the memories of A-Bay, that one rainy Saturday your parents went to Syracuse, and all of the times we have shared together. To Shelley, I leave the memories of the CAMP. To Ram, I leave the “BIG BET” hanging. To Doug, Jon, Chris, and Kevin, I leave an overabundance of alcohol, and my place to drink it at. To my brother Steve, I leave the memories of “Fred and Hilda.” To my sister Karen, I leave the memories of McDonald’s and of the muppet babies. To my Mom, I leave many thanks for putting up with me and everything that you have done for me. THANKS!! To my Little Lou, Lou (Louie), I leave lots of love, memories, one hell of a stella, and a gun shot. I Love ya! And to whom ever I have forgotten, I leave you whatever. I, Danny Simons, leave to Cory and Jessie the honor to graduate. To Mom and Dad, I leave peacefully, and to Cathy, I leave all of my love. I, Shaun Sloan, leave a lot good times to my classmates and friends. To Sunny, I leave good times at the park, late nights at home, and a warning that I have many secrets about you that I never told Stacey. To Stacey, I leave my dearest friendship. I would like to remind Lisa of all our great moments. To Jaw, who always wanted something (especially my clothes), gets his own wardrobe. To Heather, the understanding that she and I share about ourselves that many others confuse. To my LITTLE brother, the revealing of his nickname (POOP), and the hope that maybe the ANGELS will win more than 50 games some year. To Ed, I would like to remind him that the Knicks are it in the near future. To Jeff, I leave any goal tending skills he doesn’t already have. To Carl, thanks for the turtleneck. To Stefani, hopes for many good times ahead. To Kevin and Tom, a reminder that halfbacks suck. Brian Drake, gets a new machine gun to go shoot a dinosaur, and to my parents, and the rest of the family, I leave all my love. I, Chris Sullivan, leave all the memories of cruisin’ in the Iroc to all of those who dared ride in the beast. Also, to Wade and “Jethro Tull,” all the summers of working on “Sull Farms.” To my family, thanks for being so great, I love you all. To my Jennie, I leave all my love and our dreams for the future. To my classmates, I wish the best of luck in their future endeavors. I, Jeff Viau, leave to my parents my love and thanks for supporting me through the years. To Doedi, I leave all of my love and great memories we’ve shared. I, Justin Warriner, leave the gym locker 94 to anyone willing to take on the task of cleaning the rancid smell caused by sweaty socks and shirts. To anyone with a big enough mouth, I leave the ability to carry on a conversation by yourself. To Shaun, I leave $5 get your hair cut and 18C for a bic razor. To Brian F., all the dirty dishes at the Casta. To Scott, I leave all the times we’ve been in trouble. To Michele, I leave a muzzle. To my parents, brother, and sister, I leave my love, and to the rest of you bums out there, I leave you confused. I, Tammy White, leave a special and unforgettable love to my parents, thanks for being there for me. To Mark, I leave all my love, and lots of hugs and kisses, and always remember our special classes we shared. To Earl, I leave the memory of every morning watching for the bus, and I leave lots of love. To Jo, I leave a special love, and thanks sis for listening to me when I needed you. To my nephew, I leave a big hug and kiss and the ability to cope with the high school life (love ya). To Lori, I leave a memory of a very fast ride to the Burg. To Kathy, I leave the memories of all the good times we had. To Val, I leave the memories of the sub shop, and lastly I leave Miss C. peace and quiet. I, Doreen Wimmer, take with me all of the fond memories of Hammond Central School. I wish each and everyone of my classmates the best of luck in life. I’ll never forget you guys! SMLDH,” I don’t want to leave you anything because I want to take you guys with me! I will certainly miss you guys — you’re great. Thanks to you, Michele, for all of the talks and for being my buddie. To Mme., “merci beacoup pour votre aide dans Francais 4.” To Lori, I leave the memory of saying, “What are you doing here?” I hope to see you there sometime again. To Mom and Dad, I leave all of my love, respect, and gratitude for all that you have ever done for me; I love you both very much! To my sister Jill, I leave endless memories of good and bad times together. Never forget how much I love you and that I’ll always be there — forever. I, Marty Youngs, leave to my sisters the luck that I must of had to get through school. To my parents, I leave a lot of love and thanks for helping me get through these thirteen terrible years. 23

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