Ward Melville High School - Retrospect Yearbook (East Setauket, NY)

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PERSONALS Al - You'll be a swimming success. Kara - I envy you. Queen of flirts - So where do I come in? Mr. Rood - We will remember. You can't have everything. Where would you put it? From the halls of Mr. Leverich to the shores of sanity. The most exciting part is trying to escape. There's so much that I want to say to you - all of you. You've made me what I am. Has anybody really ever seen Venus on a half shell? Dear Mr. Titone - How about that shot? Dear Mr. Walker - There will never be a class like ours again. I hope that you got your fill. Dear Mr. McAuliffe - Thanks for being you. Dear Mrs. Ravitz - Thank you. Dear Mr. Rood - Remember, history doesn't repeat itself - only historians do. Dear Mrs. Mohanty - Merci beaucoup. Dear Mr. Hameroff - We all want to change the world. Dearest Mr. Sucato - To know you is to love you. Dear Mr. Columbia - I think I'm ready to join. Where do I sign? Dear Mrs. Krieger - I'll be back to visit soon. Dear Mr. Frank - Thank you very much. Dear Mr. Turano - You got through to those who counted. Dear W.M.H.S. - You ha' been berry berry good to me. Dear Mr. Small - Thank you for putting up with us, and daring to be dull. Dear Mr. Slick - I can't figure you out, but I like you. You deserved better than us. Dear Mr. Loizides - You're a lucky man, but I am luckier for I knew you. A number by itself is meaningless. True or false? Ie ne de suis, je ne de sois. Two, two, too much fun in one. Who had D.R.? Hey, Little Dude - You'll never be alone - Our thoughts shall always be with you. Dear Mrs. Hankins - Is green alright? Thoreau was a wimp. Please Amy, after you. Perrrkele to you too. Goodnight Mr. Rood. Candy on Rob's beach - there's nothing better. Haista vittu! We're in trouble. Folklore is our one salvation, Superstition's our celebration, and sittin' in a folk-o-lore class is a natural high! Kiki and Tippy. Tippy: If we ate one double fudge brownie for every cutlet we've dipped, we'd have to purge. Poor Iosephine! Kiki. Moby,! Six foot three!Loves to ski! Wants to go to bed with me! Has anybody seen my class? We've got four years to find it. Then we become ski bums! Remember black jelly beans, the hoser brigade, spylites, etc. Baby you were born to ski! Love, The French Alien. Look at him, he's S000 cute!! Remember him and too sweet vanilla creme donuts! Love, Deanna. Chris, Hey Baby!! Love ya Sweetie Deanna. Ours is the year of cropped jeans, Domino's Pizza, Double P Qbscene Scrabble and Pictures of Irish looking Puerto Ricans. 11, 535 14, 905 1535 13-53, 8, 23, 63-925 123, 68, 395 123, 68, 395 142-8, 92, 6, 15 133-16, 7, 66- 295 1535 142-8, 92, 6, 15 139, 8, 925 116, 8, 8, 85 142-8, 92, 6, 15 122-53, 8, 85. 1535 13-53, 8, 23, 63-925 139, 8, 925. 119, 16-92, 53, 905. Teacher Lover: Watch out for that button!

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PERSONALS Q frames? - Charles Nelson Reilly on Dance Fever! - Pumpernickel on Rye. - Moo'll never know. The Sopranos are FLAT! L-M-N-O-Goldfish!! Debbie - What am I going to do without you next year??!! Date: Today Ha Ha, I love you, me. Will Someone Give Me a Pen That WRITES!!! Gary: Only rich people don't have MTV!!! Peggy, Well, I don't know how 1116 years of my life could've been so great. I think it helps when you have such a special friend to be there through good and bad times with. I wish you happiness always, thanks. Love, Jeannine M.T., The voice of the deaf and dumb. H.K. To Bert, Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup, Yup, . . . 1, 2, 3, and the Letter L, lamp, lollipop, light. from Ernie To the Homecoming crew, I say Muffler!You say DragfMufflerfDrag! Muffler!Drag!Watch out for flying trees and don't iron your kilt. jackie, Barry Rules!!! Love P. To you know, I saw my hamburger so I ate it. The Mafia. The French Connection. Community salad bar. Stealing cars. Randy Kazooti from Mat Hey Bebe, I wonder why the gorilla did fall out of the tree? Love, A Rhombous head and Chuckwagon lover. Bayer, Nicely Done! D.L. Dr. Camerata, Dr. Camerata Bebe, Thanks for the fun, the laughs and sharing these past eight years together. The memories of the ski trips, late night commando games, and dancing to a Queen album in the middle of my room will stay with me forever. Love, Blythe's sidekick IH., We've made it! I could not have done it without you. You're the best! Thanks for everything, I love you! love and friendship always, P.B. Ms. Fusco, Thanks for the terrific four seasons we had with you on track. We wish you all the best. With love, jean and Ienny Class of '83, Good Luck and God Bless in the future. Don't forget us all at Ward Melville. Class of '84 To all the guys in the Outdoor Club and Mr. Marshak, The trips were great: Whitewater Rafting, Hiking, Skiing Whiteface CThe three day trip and the bus running off the, five days of skiing, the Winterset, the Low Life Cafe, . . J, Platekill overnight CT-Bar and Drew who started the snowball fight at Whitefacej. I will return next year for a skiing trip, I have loved every moment, your friend forever, The Moving Obstacle!!! Chrisy, The Valedictorian of Citris High, Tennis anyone? Diane and Kristee A friend, ain't it good to know, you got a friend? And don't you ever forget that. T.A.F. Higgs, So this is winter track, where boys become men and most of the girls do also. Hobbes Fellow Cows, Moo can it be? You can chew on my cud anytime. Moosically Yours, Laughing Cow Cah-LAUGH Lu Play it again Ed. I'll be thinking of you. I saw her, but the shell was prettier than she was. Iim - You'll never escape success. Pinko - Maybe I'm wrong, but I doubt it. Iay - Of everyone, I think you'll go farthest. Start worrying. Ellen - Slow down. Lisa - I'll never tell anyone.

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PERSONALS Friends forever. To all my skiing buddies: Thanks for a great season. I had the best time of my life. Remember Killington: N eedle's Eye, Outer Limits, P-Tex Party, Elephant Hops, Sheepdip, glowsticks, party windshirts, B.B.B. at Sugarbush, Saline Solution, Black jellybeans, the Hoser Brigade, and camping out. l'll miss you all next year! Love, V. Salary Gary, It's been real, your assistant? The Illegal Alien. With all my love to Marion. I will always remember you and all the good times we have shared together. Love always Greg. Con, Rob, Kev and Laura, such sweeties! Thanks for the best of times. I love you all. Dee. Russel, Scott, Michael, Eric, Charlie, the Players, my friends, B.H., AJ., I.S., Freeport, my teachers, Mr. Buttuta, Mr. Loizides, and Mrs. Kenny . . . Thank You . . . Dana. M A S H, college applications, rollerskating, teachers, A.P. American, the hostages, the Players boys, Green M8zM's, friends, my necklace, Brad, Armando, Freeport. I'll never forget. The most incredible day of my senior year was the day Spike introduced me to Haagen Daas vanilla ice cream. Laura. Sisters of the Nasty Habit, Punk Nuns forever! Accuracy? Frosting, sleepovers, dial tones, it's been such a pleasure. Love, Obscene M. Tatata Minnie, Loooner, Lyssa Ho, Careenings, Swank, prop wenches, Beck- a-Face, Debbie, Finch, Mr. L., Crangles, etc., etc., all crazy Players, thank you for a great senior year. Love, Obscene. S ike When it comes to underwear that's P f fun to wear you know best! We love you! C. and D. Deanna and Connie, May we all hand in our term papers on time . . . or at all! Love, Heddy. Corky, The only person I have trusted, l'm going to get you back for all the dumb jokes. Love, Bondage. To Mr. Krietsch and the 8th period Bible Literature class, Remember the second annual Alice's Restaurant party, Mr. Krietsch's treat . . . Yup! Eileen, Heddy, Donna. Eileen, Weren't those great jazz lessons? Next for our lessons in transcendental meditation . . . with LJ. Here's to obesity! Love, Heddy. To all those I have forgotten . . . I meant to Conly kiddingj. Love, Heddy To Linda, Heather, Martha, I leave behind a box of diapers. Love, Heddy Donna, I don't want a pickle, I just want to ride my motorcickle! Love, Heddy. To the fine, considerate, reasonable, understanding, fair staff of Ward Melville High School, !?i-7f!?ii, The Weed! My best friends Ish, Scott, Shlep. It's been fun. Let's have a great summer. Good luck. Me and LauraAnn. Every time a bell rings an angel gets his wings. Only the flint of a man's mind can strike fire in music. Ludwig van Beethoven. Do we haaaaaaaave to have a yearbook? And now a word from E.T.: Hauling speakers isn't the only thing I do. Thanks, friends, for adopting all my babies. Iess, It's natural, I think! Scott, You wanted who to run the 6000? Ellen, You want me to what? Lisa, No more Let's see who can be the silliest contests. Chris, Punch me in the mouth, it feels sooo . . . good when you stop. Thank you, all my twisted, bizarre friends, for crescent rolls, M8rM's, month old cheeze-its, alcoholic jello, etc! Always remember Scott's room, the, dock, Port