St Stephens School - Yearbook (Rome, Italy)

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NORRIS MERRITT LacadasicaL beardless one... « Easy Slider «... his favorite number: ten or large. « that ' s not Ko- sher »... cycle myths... a paradox-the highest and the lowest... sporadically witty. « what ' s Norris concealing behind that white coat 7 »... aspiring architect... there, by the grace of God. goes Nor- ris... clandestine closet caper... golden memories... connaisseur... enough let ' s drop the subject! «lf you have nothing to do. and plenty of time to do it, come up and see me sometime. » I. Norris Merritt, being of sound body and que- stionably sound mind, do hereby will to the follo- wing: my « grab coat » to anyone who will take it; a life-time supply of bubble gum to Mr. Run- ge; and my gratitude to the student body. -ci

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THOMAS MELLOR Lamb chops Mellor... prisoner of his passions... atrophying... hedonistic epicurian.. emaciated Henry VIII. gregations... The Used and the Unu- sed... vice is a virtue... dubious achievement-be- nevolence towards underclass men., consistent... « Hey Tom, you ' ve overcut! » « Hah ah! »... King Somnus... T.M.O.T.B.S. « I wouldn ' t leave my hut for you! I ' ve got one lover and I don ' t want two. Thomus wills a key to Schon to be used as he sees Fitts, to whom he wills his jeans; his skis to Dlouhy, who probably has them anyway; his fictitious problems to anyone who cares to worry flbout them; his lat est flame to an Italian in the expectation that it will burn itself out; and his drinking days to the past

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KIM MILLET Kim... Classical music. « Hadyn was a prude »... Shocking Mr TrythalL intellectual dynamite... thinking in images... shocking Dr. Mirri... a gro- wing awareness ... shocking Dr. Steinberg... prac- ticing Manuel... Denver, where ' s that?... Einstein ' s philosophy of oranges ... shocking.. « In spite of the large population of this planet, men and women remain today the most inacces- sible things on it » I leave a bag of 10 lire pieces to Lorie for her next trip to London; the 3rd floor practice room to Anne Hoffacker; my good luck to Peter for the next record raffle; and the images in my mind to Mr. Mirri; may he never forget a face