Dan Price

Hey folks, the prank was great, but the picnic at Echo Lake was very far out. I pimped out my VW van, got very drunk, and went skinny dipping. I am sure there are girls to this day that remember screaming and running from the wet, nude, monster from Echo Lake . I never saw so many drunken high school kids. Remember Jack's burning caddilac? Somewhere in my garage, I have an 8mm film of that day and the car.
The last time I saw Vicky Hill, she was out of her mind drunk and being carried off by two guys I didn't know. Is her body buried out there somewhere???
If I remember correctly, that was a very special day for my good friend, Gary Onofry.
The prank was good and most folks speak of it, but the picnic was the very fricking best!

My first day in P.E. as the "new guy" from Texas, I was picked to wrestle Frank Wilson. Now, I had only played football in Texas and we always thought of wrestlers as weenies in my old high school; but, Frank looked big enough to whip my ass. I sure didn't want to look like a whimp my first day in school and I knew absolutley nothing about wrestling, so I called up the spirit of Whaoo McDaniels and Killer Carl Cox from the days that I watched T.V. wrestling with my grandparents and let fly. I used every dirty trick and illegal move I could remember. The coach almost ran out of breath blowing his whistle. I could have cared less. I probably looked like a bozo; but, when it was over, I knew no one would ever want to fight anyone that fought as dirty as I did that day. It was Miller Time!