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

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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

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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 jeff, Mario's, Potelli's, the Mill Pond, cast parties, MTV, awkward dinners for five, Lysystrata, and intro to eighth period. Dear Dumpy Cheeks, CShortyJ, Don't say bad words anymore, or else . . . I will . . . - P.B. Dear K.B., Get real! - P.B. Schlesh, Rotten eggs and tangerines not withstanding, thanks for three years of being a reliable source of chocolate chips! Love, Cow. How now, mad wag! QHenry IV, Part IJ Sleaze, Moo. moo, moo moo moo moo moo-moo moo? Moo! Love, Me. Dear Gary, I think we should take up a collection and send C.M. to a course on meanings of words! - P.B. Dear C.M., G.L., KB., E.Z., Thanks for C driving me around! Dave, Your sense of humor . . . Well, thanks for giving me a sense of worth, C79ctj and a sense of identity. QHi Debbie, Hi Debbiej Good luck! Love, D.Z. Dearest Nurse Ruzzy Wuzzy, Oh my goodness and a Potato Pancake! We're graduating! If you send Chipwiches, I'll send strawberries next year. Wuv you! - Sleaze. E.T.: Hit me! Hit me! Love, Sleazy. CYou want to what?!!!j. To: G.L., KB., L.Z., E.Z., V.B., G.G., C.M., E.B., D.M., I.M., Thank you and good luck! - Peter. Thank You Peter! Dear Shorty - Please try to refrain from obscenities. Some day I'll drive . . . Love, Sleazy. Mr. Slick, The boy stood on the burning deck. The wind blew through his underwear. My mother drives a taxi. - Marie. Dave - Watch out for falling garage doors - Let's see a movie - You drive? Love, LZ. Karen - Pull yourself together! We're almost finished! Ieannine, Soccer and skiing was fun. Remember P.B.'s. Best of luck. Live life to the fullest. Love, Val. Mr. Sucato, I do not always fish for compliments. Thank you for the letters. - Cinesias Bonahue. Shrimp, Why do we talk so easily? I don't know, but it's very nice. Thank you with much affection. If I need an escort l'll call you. - Edwina. Yo, Pud. I didn't quite make the conferences with l:35:9. But . . . I come in second in the shot put. Forget it . . . I'll just run to your house. - Ed. E.Z. fEasy?J You want me to what?! That could be disgusting . . . but Fun. Hah. If you plan on losing your car keys in the future, try to do it while the car is running. Do I owe you a picnic? I-low 'bout some circus peanuts? See you at Holy Cross. Love, Ioe Sound. Scott, I am really going to miss you next year. We have shared good and bad times and always come out on top. You are a great friend and I love you! - Colleen. ElZee, Sleaza - We'll soon be out in the pasture, but I moo cows forever Chocolate wails Qlike a babyj! We are going to have mega phone bills next year! Love etc., Everything. Coline, Sometimes I wonder whether or not it's possible for one person to possess so much naivete. You love it because it gets you attention. I still go to St. Iames at 5:30. E.B. Sleeze, Is Leonard Bernstein all that boring? Everybody knows that Hebrew and Latin go together. He is not bisexual! Somewhere over the Rainbow Zeidenberg, Guys-n-Dolls certainly was fun. I never lie. Stop taking Ellen's lines. 153