While re-arranging a closet last night, I came across my high school yearbooks and took a ride back to the future. As I looked through one I found three yearbook entries from two teenage boys that made me giggle, and I thought that I would share them. Teenage boys, gotta love em.
From my Las Vegas High School 1986 yearbook, Echo, the year before my senior year.
Lynn, you finally came to your senses and looked my way. I bet you love yourself for that, huh? I hope we have fun while I am still here and remember to make Mr. Happy, happy. Love, Chris
Lynn, I love ya. See ya next year. Love, Henry Prendes #51
Lynn, This is the second time I have signed your yearbook. So now you know you are special. This last month is going to be fun, just Mr. Happy and you. Love, Chris-Again.
I have no idea who Chris is, and Henry was the campus hottie, team captain of the football team and co-President of the class, and he told all the girls that he loved each and every one of us. Sadly, Henry, a Las Vegas Metropolitan Police Officer, lost his life in the line of duty while responding to a domestic violence call in 2006. Damn!...It still puts a lump in my throat.