United States Naval Academy - Lucky Bag Yearbook (Annapolis, MD)

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ANDY ANDREW J. FOERSTER POMONA PARK. FL SEE CORY CORY J. GREEN BALBOA. CANAL ZONE EPS RICH RICHARD K. HAGEN TRENTON. NJ SPS JOHNNY JOHN H. HART TRAVELERS REST. SC HEG Andre J. Foerster (ffrem3n), came to the club from a smal podunk somewhere in the uinshine state. A farmboy of sorts, Andy was aJso an academic wizard, ahmays immersing himself in the library and academia of electricity. But after surfacing his third class year and finding it fiard to waMt. run and swim with anytype of coordination. Andy began a dedicated workout schedule developing the pencil neck body he had accumulat- ed plebe year. His chest was only complimented by a set of Airborne wings, silver dolphins and submarine patrol pin. The total mass of which made him walk with a list of his left side. The Marines appreciating his night, forest navigation aho present- ed him with an enckjsive presentation of the wayward puppy. He definite- ly became one of the few. Andy always had great opening lines to break the ice when meeting those of the opposite sex. for example. Do you know how your headlights work ? el Drew, in X yrs, God wiling, we wil read this together. Til then, just keep above the crush depth . . . Chip Cory erxleared himself to the Old Buddies of Uub 34 early on: in response to a loaded question. Sir. I was most famous in high school for being a DOKk. We almost lost our Old Buddy during Plebe year when he became infected by the Punch Out fever. Cory found Youngster life more agreeable. He adopted a new hairstyle which changed every ThiM-sday noon to the Wet kxik . Cory was aho awarded the Magic Marker Penman- ship Award. An avid king Tut fan. Cory was often found in the blue and white sarcophagus, imitating the mummy. Before second class year started. Cory became famous for his uiKamy ability to charm the War- droom ladies. Sports included muck- ing and catching softbaMs with his face. And finaMy Cory found the love of his life, kiwwn to us as you know . Buena suerte to both of you. Adtos, Oldest Buddy, we ' re realy gonna Miss You . Some final advice, Utshay Uptay. Orkday. Coming from that rarefy noticed state. New Jersey (yeah, it ' s reaty a state. ' ). Kich quickly learned the way to mate it through the Academy simply Ignore it and itl go away. This not being quite enough, he decided to try other escapes such as resting his nose in copies of GO and tearing the pages out. Hey you ' se guys. I ' m goona get one of these for Christmas, and one of these, and arte of these, and .. Come second class year Kich modeled al of his clothes next to a white Corvette and spent most of his time tatiing k)ng distance to several young ladies. This was strange for we onty saw him m white works and by first dass year he had found the girl of his dreams (by order of Mj . Bel). Kich gracefjy spent his last year surrounded by rf posters, packing for weekends, and counting days off a calender. ' Hagenlll Do you like me??ir Johnny has the distinction of being the first graduate of Traveler ' s Rest High (S.C.) to ever attend USNA. Too ambitious to rest on his Iannis. Johnny immersed himself into Plebe academics . . . and nearlv drowned. He survived however, by studying almost continualy. stopping only to eat. sleep, and shower. Then came second semester . . . ( What? Calc TWO?l ) Hard work eventualy paid off, he took on Steam. Screws, and Wires . . . and woni (Okay. okay, wet cat it a draw.) Second class year Johnny decid- ed to buy a car that would set him apart from other mids. Yes. he ' s the guy with the EdseL This year his ob of Brigade Honor Secretary gave him little time to recover from a Belgian FOSiX cruise. Intoxicated with the life of a Surface Liner, he ' s made it his service selection. Good kick Johnny. 34 275

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' ■WOODSTOCK ' TIMOTHY C. BURKE ORMOND BEACH. FL SMA •KREASE JOEL M. CANTRELL LAWSON. OK EPS • ' CHIP- RAYMOND J. CRAVAACK CINCINNATI. OH SPS DUFFY- TIMOTHY J. DWYER SAGINAW. Ml SPH Woodstock has blazed a trail through USNA that will not soon be forgotten. Tim went IN-EXTREMIS plebe summer and wound up as scamps CO COR. This didn ' t discour- age him though. Ha ving his car outside the gate since plebe year cheered him up as did all those Friday nights out J c i J c year. After serving as CO on the Weems Queen Tim searched far and wide for that eluisve little kitten. Not hard to please Tim always had a smile on his face. Tim s friends quickly learned that there weren ' t many barriers that could hold him back, even the Eastport Bridge and all those people in the Vous didn ' t stop him. He was always getting loose in the caboose with his back to the tracks Europe. Dallas and the East Coast will never be the same. Although his adventures are countless. Tim still has a few goals to accomplish WOO! WOOl When- ever things get wild, Tim will be at the center of the action. Tim . . . wait up! After being evicted from the Sooner state, for heinous debauchery. Mark Cantrell. aka krease Daddy, made his way north. The lascivious young lad found first shelter in Newport. R.I. The desirous BOA lurked through the dorms of Salva Regina and accrued an incredible 95% hit to miss ratio. After sowing acres of oats at NAPS, krease decided it was time to move south to the backshaft of Club 34. where men were men and plebes were plebes and women knew the difference. Academics were repug- nant to his nature and it seemed that only music could sooth this savage beast, thus the music major was created. The Piano Man was now in his glory and during one of his gigs he tickled the ivories of the fair maiden Connie, who tamed the beast with much love and fried chicken ken. It looks like she ' ll be fixin ' that chicken for a long time to come. For kreaseman the sunny beaches and the A ' 7 Intruders of Pensacola are the good life. Yet the backshaft will resound with those prophetic words. Connie where are you. you little sh. . .711 Good luck kD Chip spun out of Cincinnati to take the Naval Academy and the girls around it by a storm. USNA has changed his life, not all for the better. To study his life here is to study contrasts . . . most rule abiding plebe - most rule abusing firstie. company different beautiful date each weekend rep-company chastity rep. What is it that the girls seem to find in Chip, if not — ? He certainly learned to enfoy the good life of wine, women, and song, in spite of Dean keliy ' s attempts to keep him from doing to. It has been rumored that to spite the Dean. Chip began to bring the good life up to his room during study hour. Payback is a bear. huh. Dean? Chip IS a real nice guy who has proven that a football player can make It through without Coach Welsh and in Spite of the academic Depts. best efforts to stop him. With Airborne. Air Assault. SCUBA, and karate. Chip has shown his eagerness to kill enemies of America. We hope you ' re around to tell about it in X years. Best of kick Andy Duffy left Saginaw. Mich, on July 6. 1977 for the Naval Academy. to wreak chaos and confusion within the Brigade. He survived plebe summer and plebe year by floating handily above the flak. (Except for occasional difficulties with the anchor watch. ) 2nd class summer, the critter discovered cars, alcohol, and women, which stole him away from the computer. After his S300 Vega vanished in a cloud of smoke, he moved up to a new car. new girl, fine wine, and life as a rock star. After surfacing from the murky deeps for first class year. Duffy became widely acclaimed as the founding member of tbe Derelict Squad. A D D master, and a disciple of lost arts and mysteries of the universe. Never alone. Duffy is the only mid ever to graduate having more years with a 4.0 than stripes. 34

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•HOOPS STEPHEN C. HOOPER TOWSON. MD HEG FUJI ' ARTHUR Y. INOUYE TORRANCE. CA SPS BJ- BRIAN D. JACKSON WASHINGTON. DC SPS •BUB MARK F. LANDERS KINGSTON. NY EPS A virtual babe in the woods when he came to us in July of 1977. Steve has come a long way since those days of plebe summer when he was ranked last in his squad. A native of Towson. Maryland and a product of Calvert Hall High School, Steve came to the academy with high ambition to be a mechanical engineer He was brought quickly back to reality, however, and wisely decided to become an English major instead. While at the academy he picked up on the game of squash, and through his hard work and determmation. he earned the coveted N star with a victory over Army as a member of the varsity squash team. Over the years Hoops, as he was cleverly nicknamed, was the most conscientious and dependable person in Chb 34 and thus became the company commander during first class year. Steve ' s happy-go-kjcky attitude pkis his shrewd judgement will undoubtedly distinguish him among those who ride on the high seas. Do it up Hoop! We are all pulling for you. Back in the summer of ' 77, Art left California with his bags packed with OP ' s. vitamins, and his surf- board. Upon arriving at USNA. he discovered that the Severn was not an extension of the Banzai pipeline. He came with high hopes of contributing to Navy wrestling, but an unfortunate knee injury pinned his career in just a year. Art ' s membership in the ckib was passed by the unanimous vote, but in his first 2 years. Midshipmen regulations prevented him from partaking in the chb s activities. Artie ' s hard work and diligence finaSy paid off as he breezed thru nd class year. He played rugby and traveled extensively in search of his only desire. Art logged many miles and friends in his journey. In 1980 the world saw Mt. St. Helens erupt. We saw Artie make it to 1st class year alittle late, and AJ and his coach saw Big Fuji finally come to life. Art always strived to be best, on Doc ' t list he was itX but the club knows that he ' s 1. Brian comes to us from Wathirtg- ton D.C. via NAPS, cruising in his brand new Buick RegaL Sunroof top. diamoftd in the back . . . etc. Never one to be at home in a aquatic environment, he surely made up for it on the intramural fields of Navy. When one of his many ladies would call, he would certainly be located at WRNV. Brian wiH always be remem- bered for his hMy pop style of leadership, but most of aM for his hardwork and dedication. Mark Bub Landers hailed from the Mts. of upstate NY., then from the gambling tables of the MGM in Reno, and most recently from his TAD in Odenton, Md. This old man has seen more of the world than we ' ll see before our first tour is up. After EM life as a CTR2 on the ' Sinkin ' Sara , and his vast travels in Europe, Bub stopped off for a vears R at Navy Prep. Mark entered the CLUB 34 backshaft - notoriously known for its repugnancy to law and order. Young- ster year was quite momentoes to Bub as a young Irish lass named Debbie stole his heart, as well as his wallet away. Firstie year brought three stripes and much liberty as he pursued nuptial plans for June Week. Mark ' s fave quote during P-rades was. There they go. and I must hasten to catch up with them, for I am their leader! Liked by all, he was a great inspiration to us during our years at Canoe U. We wish Mark luck in Intel., and hope for his good shore duty, many Bambinos. and a full blender of DAIQUfRISI As always. What a hng, strange trip its beenlH 34