Homestead High School - Retrospect Yearbook (Fort Wayne, IN)

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I 1 I li M E, ii VN 01 r -pdl' he 1 if E 1 I 2 i 'N W E! 3 B, JUNIOR Kip Grosemck tops his salad the way he likes it by utilizing the smorgasbord of choices. 25 , Saw 296 , . Aiwa g 1 . ' i We '4' Qi -5 ic . r Q11 ,ri 0005 ONE student chooses to buy his lunch a Ia carte on Fish-n-Chips day. e Q DAVE BECK, sophomore, fb-iishe i preparing his meal before joining h.' friends at the table. l Z 1 1 4 I tables, Enered Tliwgl cle rid, NEI el fwple liz Ms a 93 dm lm iirenh Vnef frbcer 'X i 1 24- F EATURES! W e deserved our breaks

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nw' ,Za , ,af QNX s iwxq ' 5 JUNIOR Sarah Wilson sports a casual and comfortable look while fellow junior, Valerie Johnson seems at home in her jean skirt and bow tie. JUNIORS Kelly McFall and Sue Painter enjoy the sun when white came back into season. S.ll,'l!ll17' -Gif, , Ill -N Q1 wif Looking your styleug' FEATURES- 23

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'legit mir 'R JUNIOR Bob Blackburn and Sopho- more Brent Floyd enjoy each others company at lunch SOPHOMORE Gary Bosselman pur- chases his lunch from cafeteria worker Shirley Foltz. We deserved our break 1 Tie people sat around tables. The floor was sparcely ,ittered with food and paper. The walls were painted blue and -me side pale yellow. A glass 'ront enclosed the area. And .meople slowly filed through three lines before joining their riends at various tables. Does his description sound dullg it vasn't because the people veren't dull. The cafeteria was more than place to spend a half-hour eat- I J i hr hi 'i ing lunch. It was a place to meet your friends, relax between classes and find out from the morning classes what was on the chemistry test you had in the afternoon. People, as they always will, established territories. It was never a spoken thing but, areas were quietly designated such as senior tab1e . Some may say such areas never existed but, most will agree that they did, not with signs, just imaginary lines. Whether you ate 4a, 4b, or 4c, the routine was much the same. Those at the front of the line were either the hungriest, the fastest, or the most afraid of not getting a table. People spent their half-hour differently. Some slowly enjoyed their meal and the conversation at their table. Others gulped their food and rushed to the hall and the conversation there. Whichever was they chose, each person used the half-hour as a break. a get-away. But, when the bell rang the academic routine was back in swing. The mob moved reluct- antly up the ramp and many were tardy for their next class. The roar died for a moment. just a moment, until the next shift moved into their place to anxiously begin their break. We deserved our brealqsu' FEATURES- 25