Harvard School - Sentinel Yearbook (North Hollywood, CA)

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BRIAN M. CASTLE 1971 — Entered Red 1972 — A monopoly 1973 — No lunch (7 solids) 1974 — Are victim (Radio) 1975 — 8 tests and Moss 1976 — What A Rush! (Excited still red) Blessed are the bold, for they shall be masters of the workl. Cursed are the poor in spirit, for they shall be spat upon. WHY TRY, I KNOW WHY THIS FEELING INSIDE ME SAYS IT ' S TIME I WAS GONE CLEAR HEAD. NEW LIFE AHEAD I WANT TO BE KING NOW NOT JUST ONE MORE PAWN FLY BY NIGHT AWAY FROM HERE CHANGE MY LIFE AGAIN FLY BY NIGHT. GOODBYE MY DEAR A SHIP ISN ' T COMING AND I JUST CAN ' T PRETEND — G. Lee and N. Peart To all the students and faculty who have made my stay at Harvard enjoyable, many thanks. To Messrs. Berrisford, Ameer, McGrew, Hughes, Clark, Roberts, Murrow, and Pavon, special appreciation for putting up with me. To my mother, more gratitude than I could ever e.xpress in words. LATER 29

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RICK J. CARUSO m Live the life you Love, and Love the life you Live. I, Rick J. Caruso, known better bv rumor than by truth, do hereby bequeath the following memorable items of esteem to my closest friends. To Jimmy, I leave Jack Daniels, a mirror and a brush, an easy million, and my sister. To George I leave a Salvo tablet, My name is rancho, and a full moon. To Ben, I leave a Viking Sword, a salad, and 12 sets of tennis. To Tina I leave clean up the boat, but more importantly a love which is not always apparent. To Bobby, I leave mammary glands, titii Maybe baby, foof, back room rug, midnight cruises, hit tnat swell, and luck. To Jeff D. I leave a new western civ book, Nancy, Maycon, we ' ll see, don ' t worry, great arguments, a new car, ' 75 prom, miss- ing good times in Newport, four years of friendship, and all my prob- lems. To Dave, I leave iggies, foof, heinies (dark), Indians, wait, let ' s listen to this, a bouy, Chicago, B.N. ' S coui of cuppie, ugar, a trip to Santa Barbara, ya, this is Caruso, and a wasted year! But to all my good friends, I leave good times on the Arriverdercci, midnight cruises, all nighters, and memories of us all enioying good times. To you I have an eternal friendship which has gained a trust and closeness which few ever experience. I would like to thank Mr. Berrisford, Mr. Ameer, Mr. Archer, and Fr. Gill for their guidance and inspiration which they have given so will- ingly to Harvard. And a special thanks and appreciation to my parents for giving me the opportunity to attend Harvard and for their guidance, love, and understanding. 28

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SCOTT CHRISTOPHER Take your time, think a lot, think of everything you ' ve got, cause you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not. Cat Stevens Father Son I My six years at Harvard have been wonderful. Thank you all for making my world what it has been and is now. Later, SjuM) U .