Well who’d have thought that after 4 years they’d go ahead and let me out? Let’s take a little stroll through my last high school day before I go to Anderson where the colors of blue and gold turn into an odd mix of black and orange. Here’s Alex and John. One will become a marine, the other will become famous like his brothers.

Here’s Kilee. She’s not quite graduated yet.

Here’s John having some of that Dent Fun.

I made sure to say goodbye to Senora Davis. She stands as the only teacher to give me detention. And yes she later admitted that it was a mistake. And it was all John’s fault anyway. And yes I’m still bitter.

This was my lunch table all year....well, throw in Matt and Robby.

During lunch some pankers let some rodents out. As the screams filled the air I leapt onto Mr. Jingles the mouse. It was when I acted like I was going to eat him and all the ladies screamed...that’s when it made my day.

This mass of confusion below is the picture I took when my lunch table unanimously decided to scream “SNAKE!” and scramble in opposite directions. Unfortunately I didn’t come up with that one. Oh yeah...The REVOLUTION does not endorse rodent practical jokes. Although I did put up a pic of me about to eat a mouse so maybe I need to re-examine my REVOLUTION rulebook. Those are Matt’s pants on the right and Alex's thighs standing atop his chair.

And now for some toilet humor. I walked into the toity and found Alex and Wade staring at me. I found out a month later that this was the handi-work of gasp!...an administrator

Graduates of Jones’s TV class deserve trophies....and dust-o-matics and microphone stands

Graduated of Honors English deserve a hot student teacher named Miss Dyre and the right to pose as Communists in pictures.

Oh yea...if you’re required to interview a teacher for a final project...don’t choose Wilder cause he’s destined to laugh the whole time and the camera’s jinxed. I think we tried it 4 times over a 3 day period with John as interviewer. I actually ended up as the interviewer in the final copy because John wasn’t able to get out of class for the 3rd straight day in a row. Or something like that. Man this was all the way back in May, I can’t even remember why I’m going to Ball State next year.

I even found Audrey trying to escape the place. Smart kid.

This is Kurt and Snodgrass. Both are powerful throwers.

And then there’s Coach Max.

Well anyways what a 4 years I had at high school. In hindsight I’ve pretty much learned one thing: needing to shave presents a lot more trouble than good.

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