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

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MARK G. JANTZEN Liverpool, NY After surviving Plebe sum- mer with Goofy as Squad Leader, Mark entered academia, assaulting it with great en- thusiasm, which resulted in his high Brigade ranking To relax from Ocean Engineering, Mark lettered in water polo For three years, Mark participated in and enjoyed the team ' s many road trips. Another short road trip was Mark ' s drive around T-Court and down Stribling Walk. For Youngster cruise, Mark volunteered for a submarine, but resigned to be berthed on USS Mars, which recently returned from ramming exercises. Mark completed UDT SEALS training Second Class summer First Class cruise Mark visited the en- chanted islands of the Pacific San Miquel beer, LBFM, and jeepneys highlighted cruise Mark also volunteered for Orlan- do detail, where he really en- joyed his time (what was her name?) During Second Class year Mark made Brigade Admin Next, the Major offered him four stripes, but he turned them down to meet the challenges of a Squad Leader. We also picKed up a roommate Second Class year, who enjoyed driving people crazy Mark remained sane by throwing objects at Dick and tor- turing Phred, our pet mouse. As Mark ' s time here ends, hell join Rickover ' s Navy with TAD diving in Florida. Augah, augah, dive, dive, dive . . . MICHAEL LUCIANO Newberg, OR Lucky Lucky arrived at USNA with a stuffed squirrel in one hand, a regulator in the other, and never looked back. After devoting his life Plebe year to the proverbial CQPR, he breezed his way through academics as an Up- perclass by opening his boots once or twice a semester. Pursu- ing the good life as a Second Class, Mike opened Luciano ' s Pizzeria (always ready for a late night snack). He also spent his time chasing the fairer sex, in- cluding the invisible French ladv. Seeking excitement, he set- tled on a Honda Gold Wing and promptly trekked across the country and back again. Mike was a stalwart on the trap team To keep his trigger finger nimble, he became expert witn scissors, and the third wing barber shop lost all their business. First Class year saw him in the great escape from Doyle Hall. Finding that he loves wind in his hair, he is electing for it at Mach I as he goes up into the wild blue yonder. STEVEN BOYD MONTAGUE Detroit, MI Monty Big plans had been made for Steve before he arrived on 1-Day. He established himself early in the Company as an athletic sort by swimming some laps in the Reflection Pool after PEP one morning. He proved to have an affinity for sailing as well as aquatic mammals. Steve took off early in the Aero program and soared to the presidency of the AIAA. After getting his Second Class car pro- blems settled, Steve ' s weekends were spent in the foothills of Maryland. His obsession for girls with pretty eyes soon subsided and he returned to the 19th Company where he was finally recognized by the Company Of- ficer after three years. Wherever Steve ' s future lies, whether in the air or in the sea, may he find smooth sailing and may those demerits never catch up with him MAHHEW B. MGURY Lancaster, OH Matt Matt came to Canoe U from Lancaster, Ohio . . No . . . Anna Maria, Florida . . . No . . . Ohio ( Ma and Dad quit trying to ditch me! ) — no matter wnere he came from, he ' s a heckuva guy to know. He was a varsity golfer but decided to end that when he took time away from extracurricular activities! Yeah, and he had a good time Army weekend Plebe year: Baxter, what died? Company light- weights benefited from his sticky fingers and dancin ' feet — too bad the rest of the team couldn ' t perform He maintained a good standing as an Ocean Engineer but for a little hassle for being a geek sometimes. Matt got a lot of support (and headaches) from his hometown honey . . adds more of a challenge and some en- couragement to a unique ex- perience. Some good weekends of cutting loose with the bovs and his purchase of a 240Z proved Matt wasn ' t really all bad and that there was hope for him despite his academic tendencies. The Submarine Force has a lot to gain when Matt joins the team. Good luck to Admiral Cool. 19 Class of ' 82 321

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, f d 19 ' V» ' r A ».»y DAVID DICKINSON Edison, NJ Dick Dick came down the Jersey Pike and hit the Academy with his feet moving and his mind scheming. Dave quietly spent Plebe year learning the ropes. The word sweat ' was never cast his way His Naval career nearly met a quick end after he wildmanned the heavyweight boxing champ Youngster year Dave found a few easy roads to follow in the form of Ops Analysis and Com- pany Drill Officer. (We always dressed right!). He also showed the first symptoms of becoming a wardroom rat (as a Youngster?) and a true rack hound. The bowl- ing and Brigade champion fieldball teams were both suoject to his harrassment as well as outstanding play. When he wasn ' t on the field he was pull- ing for his Giants or beloved Mets ( ' 69 is a long time ago). Dave spent many weekends fishing near home for sea bass and commuted to USNA for the work week. Dick ' s antics, with the Ma) as the victim, could even bring humor to the dark ages. His First Class year he became more popular with ' 85 than any other Firstie. Our thoughts and best wishes go with Dave as he leaves the Severn ' s shore to join the Skimmer Fleet, maybe on the New Jersey? Sy SHEILA A. DUFFY racuse, NY Duff Hey Duff, How did you ever put up with me at 0730 every morning? Hey, aren ' t you going to forma- tion? And you even felt bad about being so mean. You could never be violent enough to get me up though . let ' s face it Sheila, you ' re just too nice! Maybe that ' s why all those guys were always in our room (changing clothes in the shower — how dxd all those guys get in our room?!) It must have been those great clothes you wear (not WUB ' A ' ) — or was it your copper sparkled hair? (are you sure tnat was chlorine?) Oh well, maybe it was just your sweet spirit and in- nocent puppy dog eyes that brought so many good friends. Of course, being nice didn ' t change all those Chem Labs — didn t I tell you you ' d have 6-N days while I was in the rack? But you always came back to wake me up, cheer me with your smile, calm my Sunday night moods, and let me have my ledge ! Sheila, you ' re a treasure — a spirit sweet as roses and a heart made of gold! Always, Sunshine GARY ALLAN GARDNER Long Island, NY Waddy Gary (Waddy) Midn, Ex- traordinaire, came to us from Long Island, with a short stay in the 8th Co. along the way Down there in 8th Co Gary learned the conduct system inside and out. OTW five nights in a week was routine, dragging Matt out of Dorsev Creek after a football game, sprinting from the GOD with a fifth of C C in the sweat- shirt, breaking his hand in a disagreement with a Youngster (he was a Plebe), late night adventures in Isherwood and en- counters with the Jimmy Legs after an OTW party, all added up to 200 demerits and a ticket up to Country Club 19 Gary showed up here as a second semester Youngster. He fit right in with the boys. Spent the night with Fred in his car after a squad party No problems there For Gary. 2nd Class year brought him a zoomie room- mate Can ' t forget those nights during Air Force Week that Gary spent in anybody s room but his own All those late nights searching for the Gouge always led him to the Manor for tKose well knt wn munchies and the backgammon champion- ship If Waddy wasn ' t watching TV on Friday nights you could always find fiim with Chief and Chew at C F. ' s apartment. Now that the end is near, we ' ll all be looking forward to getting back together on the sun- ny beaches of Florida. Have the best of the good luck always. Go get em Tiger. EARL FRANKLIN GOODSON Xenia,OH Big E When Earl blew in from O- hi-O he never stopped blowing. He quickly joined the D and B and picked up the biggest horn around He blew himself all the way up to D and B Corps CDR. Plebe year he could not decide between a 20 and Jill. He dropped IiU, got his 2.0 and moved on to Caroline, Molly, Deni and finally Roxanne, not to mention what ' s-her-name from Thailand When he wasn ' t party- ing with the D and B at the Mar- di Gras he was at Norma and Kathy ' s in Baltimore. Big E grew plants. Most of them looked legal He bought a silver T-Bird, then realized the price of gas had risen; danced with Patti at the library, played to much non rock n roll music, met Jan in Syracuse, Dawn in Virginia and at West Point said goodbye to Chris. He helped marry off Tony B; never worried about grades, never had to with his major; sprained his shoulder; sailed to Subic Bay, P. I., A.F A , cleaned his contra — at a party (?); saw Bob Hope after the concert; joined the Surface Navy, joined with Roxanne — for a lifetime. Good luck E!

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Z££Id r ' ' A ijj ly I.VJ1 k» ' ' jisliloii WALTER E. NOBLES Nyack, NY Thunder We knew Walter was bound for glory in green when he ar- rived from NAPS and set his sights on the Corps, Ahem! He proved to be a nocturnal room- mate, launching night assaults or enjoying a midnight snack He gained notoriety early, securing a spot on the 150 ' s team and be- ing elected Class Treasurer, a position he held for four years Walt gained invaluable ex- perience manipulating funds, which may account for nis being the only member of the class with a (Cadillac Seville and a full bank account! His selection as Brigade Commander Second Class year and Regimental Com- mander during Plebe summer came as no big surprise. As we said, he ' s bound for glory Best of luck Walter. Watch out for Cuamanese nurses, and don ' t forget the snake! CHRISTOPHER J. PERRY Essex Junction, VT With a hockey stick in one hand and a traffic ticket in the other, Chris left Vermont behind, much to the relief of the Vermont State Police, and ven- tured to USNA. Always a leader, it took Chris only one semester to show us how easy it was to earn an N, a black one of course! We really questioned his judgment when he chose Mech- E, a major he cursed along with its profs like the Rocket and Co , but never yielded to. Our Youngster year couldn ' t have been complete without the Saturday road trips in Chris ' escape mobile, which could be founa in a local parking lot Always one of the boys, the ice boys ' that is, the Company hockey puck skated his way to a letter sweater and nearly out of his major Second Class year we learn- ed how not to wear a black sock bag when reconning Main-O What would Army ' 80 be without our road tripper making his half dressed guest ap- pearance at the march over How d d vou get off that pre-game return bus to USNA ' (N-Star) Best luck in the wild blue of the air-dales. JOANNE MARIE POHEY Newton, KTA Jo Jo calls Newton, MA her hometown, although Cape Cod could be called home away from home, always a true beach bum at heart Potts hit 19th Co. with her winning smile and Boston ac- cent Its taken years for her roommate to teach her to talk Normal! Plebe and Youngster years saw her struggling with the 2 for 7 commitment, but old fashioned determination won Maybe it was earlv morn- ing logging (or was it Fnh ' n?) that made her appreciate USNA Unlike one of her class- mates, this early Ocean Engineer saw the benefit of weekends and decent grades Of course she changed to the ver ' similar ma- jor of Political Science!! Keeping with this tone, Jo |ust couldn t settle on a particular sport Track — well that ' s just like swimm- ing, and that ' s wet, so ot course that ' s just like crew! And what makes it worse — she was good in all three Social life you say — let it suffice to say, Which one is It this weekend, Jo? So now. Potts bides her time while waiting for the big day. May 30th But wait — graduation is tfie 26th What happens on the 30th, Jo??? JOHN K.PRICE Woodbury Heights, NJ J. P. John arrived from Perkio- men Prep School with a strong desire to explore the world of sailing. His love for boats seemed to center around an af- finity for foredeck action Unfor- tunately, his first command as well as his foredeck aspirations ran aground John was plagued by irritating problems such as disappearing cuff links, sleepless nights, and convincing his room- mates that powder showers are where it ' s at Of course, there was that nagging problem of how to get out of all the trouble his roommate got him into; a memorable night at Middleton Tavern, and an unforgettable night at Gate 3, to name but two The Army parties were great — just don ' t set us up with any more blind dates! Subs is the only way for you John, no Marine Corps wives and no Iranians Hope your days of diving in the deep blue are as fulfilling as your days at USNA Ooga-ooga, dive-dive. 322 Class of ' 82