South Plainfield High School - Regit Yearbook (Plainfield, NJ)

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2 I, MICHELE ADAMS, leave So. Plainfield High School lor bigger things and better times. To Theresa and Ianet, I leave the sum- mer of '76 and all our good times, I, DIANNE ALBERINO, leave my sister Carol, 4 years to find happiness and success in S.P.H.S. as I have, To Denise A,, I leave a happy senior year and crazy memories of the summer of '76. To Lisa V., I leave memories of French class and all the chocolate bars we ate. To Sandy S., Lori B., and Denise D., I leave the hope that they can all find the guys they want and give up being one of Ken's Angels. To Kenny, I leave my love and all the beautiful times we've shared. I, MARK ALBERTOCKI, leave Mr. Iayson the book, The Art of Teaching and Boring a Class, I, ANN ALCARO, leave to my two brothers, three more years of high school, to all my teachers, R.I., B.D,, B.A., B.C., L,C., I.S., B.W,, D,L., and E.A., all the classes we had together. To Miss Ranger and the cast, I leave memories of the senior play. I, ELENA ALEU, leave Barb, A., all the memo- ries of the past and a lasting friendship, to Maryann, a fire alarm box and a pair of rollerskates to get there. To Gail H., an oil can. To Mr. Carbonetti, a New You Be The Iudge Book. To the Color Guard, good luck. To Ioan S., my rifle lewi, and to Albis, I leave one more year at S.P.H.S., 81, and the best life has to offer. I, CHARLES APPROVATO, leave to my brother Frank, good luck in his senior year and another year of cutting weight. To Dave, I leave him all the troubles that go with own- ing a 68 Charger, to Cindy, I leave my thanks for all the good times we had together. I, BARBARA ATKINSON, leave Maryann all the cashews in the world. To Doreen and Kevin, all the vans they can find, To Mr. Richards, I leave all my used steno pads, and to Cathy, two more years of high school. I, PAUL BALDASARRE, leave Susan and Pie a spot in the back ol the room to practice day- dreaming. I, CINDY BECHTLE, leave lanice three more years to suffer through, to Mr. K, the thought of me first period, and I take with me all the beautiful friendships I have gained in four years, that others could be as lucky as me. I take with me Gail Martin's shoulder to cry on, forever! Last, but not least, I take with me the miracle of love I have found in David. I, TOM BEHR, leave to Mr. Matticola, a win- ning season. To Mr. K., I leave him much success as a coach and whatever else he does. To Lori, Ang, Denise, Sandy and the rest, all the good times I had senior year. To loe S,, a good knee, and loe M., the ability to run. To Mr. Loud, some rocks. I, MARIE BERGEN, leave next yeafs cheering squad my wish for good luck and the cap- tain patience and determination. To Mr. Loud, a giant piece of Carnelian and a ticket to N.C. To Mrs. Manara, all my unfinished paintings. I leave one of my oldest friends, Billy, to Sharon. To Ron, I leave a boat, and the magic it takes to make all his dreams come true. And finally, I leave to him, three poems and my love. I, MIKE BERKOWITZ, leave loe Zilch-lungle Rot and one granola bar. Mr. Kuboski, one rubber bench, Mr. Saul, a way to find out the color of his belt, Frank Licato, one ice cream cone, and lohnny coffee bean, a two ele- phant garage. To Bill Thomas, an unbreaka- ble hockey stick. I, DEBBIE BEYER, leave my brother, Walt, an IR 175, my sister, Linda, my hair, Pie, all the pizza she can eat to tell the story of how she got her name, a hey toots and many thanks forthe great times on softball to Ms. Angioletti, to Dawn Torsky, Bobby forever, and Leigh Ann Vodepia, a great big chicken, Lastly, may my brother, sister, Piealina, and everyone else's remaining school years be filled with as many cherished friends and memories as mine were. Senior Class Wills I I, IANE BIELINSKI, leave Di, a Mission Impossible and the unforgettable things we've done, to Rita, a Thanksgiving she will never forget, to Kim, the key to room 212 at T.S.C., to Billy, a peaceful last period, to Barb C,, a blue shirt, pizza and pretzels, and mem- ories of some of the best times known, and to Mike, a hunk of foolsphite and thanks. I, DEBBIE BISHOP, leave my two brothers, Robert and lames, 4 years of S,P,H,S., Lori, memories of Sth period Spanish class and our good taste, Mrs. Manara, thanks for all the help she gave me. I take with me all the good friends that I have made and the mem- ories we have shared. 'I, DAVE BOCZAR, leave Mr. Morgan, the truth that I was the one who broke the glass stirring rod. To Brown, I leave a car that will run. To Mrs. D'Angelo a student who will always come to class late. To Bob and Doo- dles, I leave them all those good times, Finally, I leave S.P,H.S. for good. I, BETH BODINE, leave Ray Keiderling one more year at S.P.H.S. and one more year of living at home in hiding, come on out Ray. I, DAWN BOTTONE, leave Carrie all the good times and memories we've had together to remember. I leave her enough courage and guts to have another party! I leave Stacey my promise to 'control' myself. I leave loAnne, a congratulations and both lo's-hopes that they have success and happi- ness in their future plans. I leave Bruce, a carton of cigarettes so he won't have to say 'please' anymore, and to both Bruce and C.C., the thought that I am as much Puerto Rican as they are Polish. I leave T.I. the mailbox around the corner from me the next time he is out at 3:00 a.m. and needs com- pany. I leave to S.P.H,S, three more Bottone's fall boysl to handle. I also leave l.C. my love and friendship for the years to come. I, IOANNE BRONISH, leave all my love to Dave, To Lori, Renee, Mary and Tammy, all the success in the future. I also leave Renee with Dear Buzz. With Tammy, I leave aten- nis racket, and with Mary, I leave a pack of Merit. I leave Lori, with the apartment. I, BRIAN BROWN, leave to Ken L., the thing I value most, my flexible, stainless-steel accounting ruler. To Warren L., two dozen alligator clips. To RTS, the question: what would I do if I had a paddle and were up a tree? To Mar, a lifetime of friendship. To Pete M., the chance to race me. To Len G., my Bob Dylan record collection and a comb and a lifetime of notes with deep meaning. To Paul B., the scar from the cut from the afore named ruler. To Dave, Greg and Bob, a big thanks for the good times. I, LISA BURGESS, leave Mr. Demech another K-turn and Mr. Goode, many thanks for all his help. I, CHARLIE BUTRICO, leave Ken Abbott, the sax section for his next 2 years. To Berny Towns, I leave the tim toms and the drum section. Frankly, I leave him rides to school. To Sherry, I leave the best of everything and I also wish her the best next two years in SPHS anyone could ask for. To lane, I leave all my thanks for all the things she did for me. And last, I leave my brothers, Billy and Vin, for the remainder of their H.S. years, all the great times and fun that I had, I, CATHY CAMPANELLI, leave lanie, D.I., and R.M. To Nancy, a peruvian coffee bean, and many thank-you's. To Kathy, alot of Esparada, and memories of the red car and golden boy. To loAnne, my clothes. To Robert, one more year of high school. To Nicky, an undefeated season. To Kathy and Kim, the best of everything and a great sen- ior year. To Lin, my friendship. To Lenny, 15 pounds of lat, a position on varsity wres- tling, and the dollar I owe him. To Robert P., all the goals to save. To Mr. Novak, thanks, and the Mid State Conference Champs title. And lastly, to S.P.H.S., I leave sadly, but with many memories that I will never forget, and my eternal gratitude to the people who have made this the best 4 years of my life. I, IOHN CARROLL, leave my brother, Mike, 3 more years at S.P.H.S. and 3 more years of running and tiredness on the cross-country team. I also leave Mr. Cashioli, more enjoy- ment of using his paddle on more students. I, CECIL CASEY, leave my suaveness, sophis- tication, daredevilness, daring personality to my brother Cedric, To my cousin, Stephen, my talents that only he can handle. To the mountain men and women, I leave the humility of knowing the trackers beat them. I, ROBERT CASTRO, leave Robin, a hospital all to herself, Greg, a name other than Doo- dles, Dave, one dollar's worth of gas and a bush. And last of all, I leave S.P.H,S. hope- fully. I, BARBARA CATARINO, leave Alice and lackie one, large, refrigerator box. I leave all my friends with many happy memories. I leave IB., her camaro and what comes with it and last but not least, I leave lohn all my love, which he already knows he has. I, RICK CHIRUMBOLO, leave my sister Cathy, 2 more years of this school. To Sue G., I leave 3 more years of this school plus some fun. To Cheryl Campilonga, I leave the love which I did not have time to give. I, CATHV CLINEDINST, leave 2 more years of school to my brother, Chuck, and 4 more years to my sister, Margie. Good luck to everyone who has them. Also, I leave my locker 904, and the memories of everyone I ever wanted to know. They're the best friends anyone could ever have. I hope they remember everything as I do. I, BOB COCCA, leave to Mike the memories of all our trouble-making, one snowman, a McDonalds stirrer, an IHOP paper, the name of Coccavaty, and the thought of going to California. To Pebble and Miller, I leave the memories of all the things we've done. To Beth, Lynn, and Carol, I leave a kiss and a smile and to anyone who wants it, I leave one hi Hoh. To Gail, I leave the knowl- edge that my glasses don't get in the way when I kiss. To N.H., l.K., K,C., IK., A, and R.M., I leave each a goose and 1tXZl0 points. To anyone coming in late from lunch, I leave one fire drill along with my prayer book and my backward collar. And lastly, I leave to Chris, a piece of my heart along with the memories of the most beautiful relationship I've ever had, and a smile whenever she needs one. I, ANNA COPPOLA, leave to all the friends I know, who have problems that get them down, to remember to let it ride, keep try- ing, keep smiling, life ain't easy. I, IANET COSENZA, leave my sister Karen, two more fun filled years in S.P.H,S., hoping she will have' all thegluck, happiness, and success life has to offer, because time passes too quickly along with the dreams that were once part of yesterday. I, THOMAS COX, leave my locker 919 to ? I, IOSEPH D'ALESSlO, leave Stephen Wever, the most advanced computer available, and a gas station for his gas guzzler. To Ken Abbott, I leave the sax section of the IWB even though he took my seat. To Pete Sessel- berg, I leave another year of the stage crew and that lady. To Bernie Towns, I leave that pen he always wanted. To Mr. Nagle, l leave my spot as Drum Major for a very qual- ified person. To Lory, I leave all my love for- ever, someone else to tease, and a brand new 'Vette. I, DIANE DARE, leave great memories of the past and friends l'll remember forever. I leave Pie many more breakfasts at Ho Ioes, and Mark my love forever. I, ANNA DE ANDREA, leave Angie two more years of h.s., a place to go, and all the good times I had. To Paco, I leave a foxy chick, to Denise, good times at B.T. beach, and Mary, I leave Frank, and Frank maybe someday. To Glen, a case, to Rich and TJ., my friend- ship, To Evie, memories of our friendship that will last many more years and to Doug, your cut off, and a round chim, to Karen, one more year on C.G., someone to stick-up for her ridiculous bus rides, and a c. for half- time. I, TERRY DE COLA, leave Marina, one more happy and successful year in SPHS. Also, I leave lots of luck and happiness to my cous- ins, lohn and Tom, when they get to SPHS. To all my teachers, I leave a grateful 'thank you' for being so terrific. I, RITA DE FRANCESCO, leave Vincent, 2 more years of school to do all the crazy things I've done. I leave Barb, a lifelong sup- ply of cardboard and the seventh row to the back. loe B., I leave raincoats. Val H., I leave the fact of knowing you'll be fine. Donna, I leave the memories of our childhood experi- ences. To all my friends, I leave love and happiness forever and ever. STEVE, I leave a pinball machine and all my love and ME, I, MUFFY DELLISANTI, leave my sister Steph, 4 upcoming years in the h.s. with the hope that they will be everything she wants them to be. Also, many long walks to school on cold mornings, many partying times, and my best wishes for her happiness always, To the kids at the library, I leave one more year of very low pay, and intense working condi- tions. To Broharry, I leave a 4 year plan. To Peter E., I leave the right to stay at our house later than 9:30. To Sue, my thanks for every- thing. And to Michael, I leave the memories of the good times we've shared with the hope of many more and a trip out west and a 750. I, ANN DEMICO, leave this school with memory it has brought Michael and I together. To Ro, I leave one more year and hope she has as much fun as I did. To Danny, I leave him 3 more years and hope he makes the best of them and someday is a custom painter. I, PHILIP DICUOLLO, leave I. Barylski, some common sense. Later with the Mets and Vikings, Skillman says Phillies rule. I, IANET DILELLO, leave Michael a car to party in and to Peter, hope that he will someday stop calling me loe. I, KATHLEEN DIPAULA, leave four beat years ol SPHS to my brother George. To Debbie Smith, all the happiness in the world with lohn. I, IOHN DONNELLY, leave to my brother two more years of SPHS and 2 of Football. To track and a good time to Frank Capparelli, C.B. and many others. To Troy's old locker a black shoe mark. I, BARBARA DUNN, leave Glen and Tricia six more years of school and to my friends, I leave all memories we've had, and many more. I, D.W., leave the Physics Phools Saturday nites in the cricketmobile, the BUP, a ride on sunrise highway, and the memories of a warm friendship that no cemetery will ever chill. To Georg,I leave the thought that lggie is only a friendly nickname, to Cricket I leave a walk through Hillside at 1:00 a.m. and some new tapes to replace the ones we wore out, and to a certain trebarden, I leave 4 Rutgers ID's. Glenwood, the penalty box, Sportlan, a touch of class, and the capers that can never be topped. I, PAT ECKEL, leave my sister, Cindy, the fun of 2 more years of high school and a new pair of track shoes. To Ginger and jacki the basketball and softball teams. To Mr. and Mrs. Loud a special thanks for their patience, concern and who gave much more than just their coaching. To Ms. Angioletti, an ever- winning tennis team and finally I leave S.P.H.S. with many unforgettable memories which I will cherish forever. I, ELENA, leave my sister Gabi, two more years of this place, with much success and happiness. I leave Nettie, a maroon and white Monte Carlo with a Larry D. inside of it. I leave Sue and Doris 2 more great partyin' YEBYS. I, DONNA EMRICH, leave my brothers Bruce 4 more years in this zoo. Mary, my bass drum if she isn't majorette. Sue and loe, I leave the closet. And much love and happiness to all my friends.