Randy Harmon:
CLASS OF 1969
Dallastown Area High SchoolClass of 1969
Dallastown, PA
Randy's Story
"I was born a poor black child in Mississippi, Oh.. no... that was Steve Martin (The Jerk).. I hope my classmates wil remember me in their will, thank you."
I always wanted to be a adult when I grew up. My family and friends thought that was a great idea. As it turns out, they were wrong.
To blow off steam, I first boil some water then I call BJ and she blows it off! now thats relaxing!!!!
I promised BJ that I would never tell the wildest thig we ever did in high school.
If I'm going to play somewhere in Asia I need to have rubbers, drugs , and money to be able to deal with the day-to-day. I always admired Jody Stall as our finest class member. Song........ " Dust on my saddle mud on my boots a couple of empty saddle bags excpt for two old suits Im tired and Im hungry worried as can be last night I saw a poster and...Expand for more
their still after me .....When I let out from Reno I was trailed by twenty hounds.... The last girl said shes got my child but it dont look like me... friend of the devil is a friend of mine, if I get home before daylight I just might get some sleep tonight."
The one person from my past who I'd most like to see again is Roy Hamm :(
My biggest surprise in life is that Im not dead yet!
If I could improve my home, I'd remodel my wife and add on a mistress. My dream home would be an all girl dormitory.
I learned from my children that unconditional love is the only way to go, also that you can always spend more money than you have, as long as dad is there to bail you out! I would love to see Frenchy Miller my 9th grade french teacher who walked like Charlie Chaplin also my 10th grade Latin teacher when she was 18 naked!
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