I miss those days.  I was a real nurd those days with Black Rim glasses, blazing freckles, and red hair.  My face was always in a book, but I loved Band, I loved football games, and Loved being at Big Creek.  Those days of sitting in the auditorium before school or at lunch, working on the Owl paper, or just walking the halls. I remember getting the shocking news about Miss Riley and adapting to Mrs. Hicks. Getting counseling by Miss Bivins and learning Public Speaking from Miss Alexander.  I remember Dickie Johnson's Hombre De Glad commercial and I remember the mini skirts our cheerleaders wore.  Leroy's Here come the Judge, and our Majorettes marching down mainstreet in War.  I remember you, do you remember me?