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Profile picture James Wyman
Sidelawn Derelict Corner
Yeah, I firmly became a derelict my senior year. Smoking -- cigarettes, too -- on the side lawn. Cutting classes in the afternoon to get a "kwot" at the Towne Deli (and then driving around getting a "kwot buzz"). Charles Herse, among others, knows whereof I speak. If not, rent "Dazed and Confused." The class in that film was a year behind ours, but that's close enough.

I will add that I did eventually manage to become a productive member of society. Image
Profile picture James Wyman Re: Sidelawn Derelict Corner
Apparently, I'm the only one who survived these youthful indiscretions.
Profile picture Randy Krafft Re: Sidelawn Derelict Corner

jaswyman wrote:

"Apparently, I'm the only one who survived these youthful indiscretions."
No not the only one, and did it for a few years longer. Who would have thought I would become a IT Manger
Profile picture Tom Kelly Re: Sidelawn Derelict Corner
One of my (fading) memories was of going to the then new BK in Madison (often waving to Dr. Geddis on the way off our "closed" campus) then bribing Mr. Koppenol with a burger to not write us up for cutting 3/4 of his class almost every day. Lots of time on the front lawn throwing frisbee too.
Profile picture Scott Lamm Re: Sidelawn Derelict Corner

Randy wrote:

"No not the only one, and did it for a few years longer. Who would have thought I would become a IT Manger"
i was there with both of you and also managed to pull myself together....eventually
Profile picture Bruce Atkinson Re: Sidelawn Derelict Corner

wutzup wrote:

"i was there with both of you and also managed to pull myself together....eventually "
I was not so lucky! Still on the side lawn I'm afraid..