South High School - Tiger Yearbook (Minneapolis, MN)

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Shiva — the Indian goddess of Destruction. An average South High student's lunch. Patty must be really tired. “Hi. guys!!” J 17

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CANDIDS Below: Tickets, anyone9 Bottom: Nuria gets into the music. Scott stuffs his face. Renee chats with fellow Tigerettes. 16

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SADIE HAWKINS Clockwise, starting with top left: You may kiss the bride. ; Two happy people sachet down the middle; Stick 'em up! ; Egg hides his face as Jessica turns her back; Bobby gets down to the hee-haw beat. HOWDY, PARDNER! The Sadie Hawkins Dance is as old as public education, and. unsurprisingly, the Sadie '83 was just like any other. That doesn’t mean it wasn’t fun! The National Honor Society put on the dance this year, advised by the always energetic Nancy Johnson. The main attraction was Mr. Barry as Marryin’ Sam (he just did it so he could kiss all the girls), either because the geriatric caller's PA was of poor quality or because everyone thought the caller was going to die at any moment. Couples could have their portraits taken while messin around in the corn patch, or the gals could have their guys thrown in jail as an excuse to get him out with a kiss. As you may remember, the scantily clad dance-attenders were met with an unpleasant surprise when they left the dance: the first cold, icy. slippery snow of the season. But what a great excuse to create body heat, eh? 18