Deborah Pace (Pagliaro)
Well....I thought I submitted this last night....but....I probably forgot to hit "send". That's what happens when you're turning 70...OMG!
I have a real mixed bag of memories....regarding teachers: I had Mr Venning for Social Studies...he thought I was a wise guy...so one day he told me..."you better pay attention, or you're not gonna pass this class". The sad thing is....I went on to love history as I aged. Also, Mrs Silverman, the Business Teacher. God...she was old then...I had her for typing,shorthand and something else I can't remember. She was a stickler and came down the aisles to monitor your work. Then, there was physical education. I recall so vividly how Miss Barley would mark down whether you were prepared for gym class...shirt, shorts, white socks and sneakers. Do kids still have to do that?
Remembering the high energy football games, with the band in the bleachers, and on the field...and the best cheerleaders on Long Island. I still recall the songs they played to psyche-up the crowd. Also, was so proud of being a NHS Tiger when our band played at Shea Stadium! How many schools can say that?
I tell my daughters that we use to be able to smoke in school...they were appalled! I also relate that all of us saw the amazing Patti Lupone perform in NHS shows...before she was a Broadway star! I still love her...especially Evita.
Lastly, I'll never forget how spellbinding high school love affairs were. As a teen, you think you'll never be able to survive if you break-up. The prom was a momentous event as well. Dancing slow to "In the Still of the Night" was so romantic. I'll probably remember that night, and that guy, for a very long time.
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