University of Southern California School of Dentistry - El Molaro (Los Angeles, CA)

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oyd smiling through another mechanical exposure. Special Clinic Set Up. Dr.Beyd H. Dansi Riverlon, Utah B.Y.U., B.S. Microbiology, Chemistry aJUaaL QuAiu AO 4dc« m , r re ' s Boyd? Isn ' t H.B. here today? Where the hell is your jartner? These were just a few of the comments I heard jghout my pre-clinical days. Even though Harold was a nan, I looked up to him. He spent the least amount of in the lab during those years as I knew anyone but ys seemed to come out well ahead of everyone. t first day I met H.B. was in one of those very boring IV seminars. Boyd was well onto his way to the top in the truction business before he came to the dental school, goal and desire to make a lot of money, being his own and work short hours were immediately shattered when 300D doctor told Boyd everything he didn ' t want to hear, t ' s when he really got crazy. He tried to convert everyone and everything into a morman. He even tried to reconvert l ike Furguson, of course, with no luck. Most of us know that ' s when H.B. and Steve Anderson got to be real close; how close some of us still wonder. Boyd let Steve move in as soon as he was baptized, this was to begin a very close friendship, Boyd enjoyed many activities, among his favorite were bike riding along the beach and hiking and camping. Just recently d has taken an interest in girls and has gotten married to eautiful D ' Anne. I know that the fine dilegent work Boyd put into his dental school career will be carried out into his professional career and he will be as fine a dentist as he is a person. Kathy and I jjjjj always remember you and will be looking forward to Ifig you after graduation. Ya, I ' m a stud when I wear a tie. ' Boyd, always willing to help

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y The prep ' s fine, but your bur block is incorrectly arranged I U.S.C, Alpha Tav Epsilon, Freshman Class President. ' W ' Family dentistry. No, we already have some, thank you. i?S K55» BK af ' - ' ir m Cs. ' -W . : fc L ,l - ' Mk v ' H B ' ' Having mastered the basics by the end of the first month, Darrel turned his attention to politics. As Craig Schlie observed at the time, he was the one who was always trying to sell us things while running for class office. Suckers that we were, we bought the lamps and elected him Freshman Class President. Wisely, he retired from office about the same time the lamps began to snap in half. Mine gave up the ghost in the middle of an operative final. It was a real tragedy because I was using the 1000 watt globe to anneal my gold foil. Looking back I remember that Darrel was a good student . . . well sort of. And he had terrific hands . Plus he was a great humanitarian. He saved dozens of us from the brink with his famous emergency wax luting technique . If Al Solnit had only known, 3 4 of us wouldn ' t be here. He kept busy holding down a lab job , skiing, staffing the mobile clinic, partying with George, Rock, Jamie, Furgie or just about anybody who had some stuff . On top of It all he found time to romance then marry Kathy. He advanced on into the clinic where he left most of us far behind. He does outstanding work, he Is competent and responsible and is always ready to help ... he would never make it as a faculty member . . . what bigger compliment can I pay him?

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My back is killing me Loyola Marymount University, B.S. Civil Engineering, L.A.D.S. ■Mrs. Fowkes is looking for me? ' M:,ii ' :f;mm4 -CC ' Jacc n jeX j::; ;Jfyioyhcc Although trying to maintain a low profile, Marco was responsible for some outstanding achievements In his preclinical years. As a freshman, he broke the school record for setting his hair on fire with a bunsen burner. During his sophomore year, he was noted for stepping on more temporaries than he cemented. Once he had the entire lab on hands and knees searching for that ' primo ' interim restoration that had to be checked in three minutes. CRUNCH - oh well, it looks like the instructor found it. Instead of letting his frustrations out by screaming at and or bludgeoning a red-striper who just pimped him, Marco would dance. He and Tina would entertain us at lunch with a rousing rendition of ' The Bump , interrupted by the ' Flamenco ' and terminated with the ' Mexican Hat Dance ' . After being shown how to ' Gator ' , Marco hit the floor with such verve that Dr. Malamed came running with a tongue blade yelling something about ' Grand Mai ' . Yes, there was always some nervous energy racing through Marco and if he can channel it into his practice, then he Is bound to be successful. Best of luck, amigo. Darn, another casting ruined by the sudden bounce off the floor! Ya, graduation will be nice. WH::, -! ml. t WSSU ' W : : m: mk W(r