Karen Hill:  

So, let me just answer a few of the "story ideas"... I would love to see Mr. Few. I loved his classes. I remember being sent to the hall for laughing with Sally during class. I remember studying world religions, and eating all that crazy food. I remember that he kept a notecard in his wallet where he had written the phrase "I love you, fat wife" in as many languages as he could possibly find. I remember that he would make the library assistants forward through any movie or filmstrip that came through with the song "Dixie" at the beginning. He would never let it be played in his classroom. I just remember so much about him, and that he loved being a part of our lives. I would also love to see Mr. and Mrs. Daves. They taught us more about the real world than we got from most of our other classes. And hmmmm... my first crush? I guess in high school, that would have to be Philip Benton. And I don't have any idea what happened to him. To be truly happy would have to be where I am now. If I had my 'druthers', I'd be closer geographically to my family. I'd be in closer contact with a few great old friends that seem to have moved on with time. My biggest surpises were finding out how much a parent loves a child, how bad a divorce hurts, and how wonderful it is to love after the hurt. A do-over? Wow... I'd like to have two or three of those! I think the most pivotal life changing moment that forever changed the course of my future was Labor Day Weekend, 1979. Just after graduating, and 2 weeks prior to leaving...Expand for more