Our 7th grade yearbook was dedicated to Miss Oldroyd. It mentions that she had been at the school for 5 years. If my math is correct that means she started the same year the Lightfoots came to HCS. Miss Oldroyd is still there, and we might get a chance to see her and thank her during the reunion this summer, if we plan things right and invite her nicely.
So, 5 years then, 5 more years through the rest of our high school, and then 30 years to reunion — 40 years of teaching for Miss Oldroyd?
Anyway, I have to admit right now that I’m coming up rather memory-less about anything that happened during 7th grade. Even staring at the pictures in the yearbook doesn’t bring much to mind.
I am amazed at the number of pictures of myself that I can find in the yearbooks.
Although I think the picture of me on the class picture page is just a closeup of the picture from the music page. Or if not a closeup of the same picture, a closeup from a picture taken about the same time at the same event.
So, tell me, everyone, who has specific memories of our 7th grade year — the first year at the TTBHS building for our class.
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