This photo which was originally was in color , in The Mather Dais (yearbook) and was taken in 1964-65
It shows the various team captains. I am the guy on the far right in the Track uniform
Team Captains 1964-65
Mather Yearbook.
i loved high school i was famous for causing trouble or ditching class... i started hs in 02 and graduated in 06 i miss hs so much i miss all the memories all the fun all the goofing off ask any of my friends they will say i was a trouble maker my aide miss her narnandez had a very hard time keeping track of me i got written up tons of times at leaste 1 time per mth i was in the deans office for causing truoble lol i know for a fact that the dean knew me and quite well i got detention alot and gained a kind of famousness for my trouble making... i was always late for class and always had my signature cjup of coke with me untill my aide tossed it and had to hear my mouth i dont take crap from anyone and she knew that but she contuned to be a meanie till a bunch of my teachers said that i should be on my own and i was even harder to keep track of with out an aide i was always late for my first perd class i had to have my coke and my teacher knew that and didnt complain and to this day there isnt a time that i cant thank my teachers for everything they have doen for me especially miss s and coach fay for teaching me how to be a good student while putting up with my mood swings i remer many a time getitng mad at one of my teachers and sitting at my desk wanting to throw somthing... i think the hardest class i had was my history class my senior year and im not saying why but i would run every time i saw a hint of my techer in the hall way and i was late for his class too hes another teacher i want to thank for putting up with me and my crap i miss all my teachers very much pece to you all and go sox!!!!!!!!!!!!!! lmost all my teachers were cub fans and im a sox fan so naturally i liekd to rub it in lolz miss all of my teachers to my techers see you when im fmous and singing on cmt country music is my life
rascal flats forever life is a highway
Back in the day, after football practice with coaches Zimba and Fontana, we would walk through the tunnel to go out and then to come in from practice. I knew then that walking through that tunnel would be a memory that would last.
I knew, too, that I would remember that we forfeited our last game at half time because the pom pon girls refused to get off the field.
In fairness the Steinmetz player who was over me was bigger, faster, smarter, and stronger than I was. I took him down once because I slipped and managed to trip him up. Then I thought I could roll block him, but no dice. That guy was took me apart so I wasn't so upset about the forfeit.
