“Mr. Carlisle giving quarters to us for dressing up on game days.”
— Debbie Fisher
Class of '86
Memory Wall
The games, the dances, the road trips, the teachers who changed everything. Share a story — the best ones will be featured on reunion night.
From your classmates
“Running down the hill onto the football field in front of our Hometown crowd, cheering, screaming and feeling that adrenaline pumping before a Viking Victory.”
— Deon Bezzant
“I can’t hear Bananarama’s “Cruel Summer” without picturing Anissa in her baggy pink overalls, driving around in her old white car. The battery was a little finicky and corroded with powder, so every now and then she’d get out, pound on it with a wrench, and somehow that car would start. There was something about the scrappiness of a car that might or might not start, the heat of summer, and all that amazing new music of the ’80s that perfectly captured what it felt like to be a teenager back then. What a great time and place to grow up.”
— Sarah Cobabe Thomas
“Being a part of the wrestling team and taking state. Mr.Ash feeding his pet camen mice right after lunch and having my seat right by it(hated those rodents)”
— Sharlene Carter Loveless