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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/1/99 - HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
18 Bombers sent stuff in:
Shirley Watts (49), Millie Finch (54),
Ramona Miller (54), Dick Nelson (59),
Howard Kirz (60), Sandra Woods (61),
Bruce Edwards (62), Paula Beardsley (62),
Mary Collins (63), Roy Ballard (63),
Larry Holloway (64), Mary Sullivan (64)
Teresa DeVine (64), Micky Hemphill (66),
Rick Polk (70), Steve Neill (72),
Holly Chamberlain (76), Kim Edgar (79)
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>>From: Shirley Watts James (49)
Dear Maren: Yes, I am a Bomber. I graduated in
1949, the first class whose students spent all four
years at Richland High. My maiden name is Watts
and my family first came to Richland in 1942 - and
all but me still live in the area. In fact, a funny
thing happened to my family that made a little history
in the Richland annals. I was a sophomore at
Richland High at the time. Richland still had many
areas that were still undeveloped and dust was a
constant nuisance, but it really presented a problem
when the wind blew. Well, one night it decided to
blow about 88 miles per hour; you couldn't stand
or your bare legs felt like the skin was sandblasted
of your body. That wind took the roof off our
prefab on Roberts and Duportail Avenues and landed
in the street. When the roof undertook its flight, it
wedged the doors to two bedrooms so tight they
couldn't be opened. Unfortunately, my father and
uncle were in these rooms and we had no way of
knowing whether they were injured, alive, or dead.
Fortunately nobody was hurt. However, it was
somewhat of a mystery as to what happened to our
cat. You can imagine our amazement to find him in
the washing machine. How he got there is a real puzzle.
When I got to school, Betty Lauder was one of my
best friends; her father happened to be the Plant
Manager. She told me her father said we caused
a major housing problem because all the prefabs
in town now had to have their roofs reinforced with
metal straps.
Happy New Year
-Shirley Watts James
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>>From: Millie Finch Gregg (54)
I have been reading all of the memories and truly
enjoying each person's recollection of an event or
events. It is amazing how much we do remember,
when someone "tweeks" our memory bank.
To: Doris Brinkerhoff (57): Enjoyed your input.
You mentioned your sister, Virginia. She was in my
class and I am wondering where she is living now.
Tell her hello, and to get in touch with some of us,
as we are currently planning our 45th reunion in 1999!
To all Bombers: Gary and Maren have provided us
with such a positive tool to enable us to reconnect
after years of separation from high school. Yet,
we are still a unique group because of the events
that brought us here. Thank you Gary and Maren
for your tireless efforts and my hope is that this
new year will bring many of us even closer as we
reflect on the past.
My prayer for all of us in 1999 is good health,
renewed health, happiness and contentment and
peace. How many of you stayed up until midnight?
Not this girl, lights out before then! Those days
are over for me, but the younger Bombers will be
out and all I can say is:
GO BOMBERS!!!!!
Until later,
-Millie Finch Gregg (54)
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>>From: Ramona Miller Garcia (54)
Dear Bombers and one Falcon:
I see by the most recent input that we have a Falcon
amidst us. ALL RIGHT!! My kids both graduated
from Hanford High and now my daughter,
Debbie Montgomery Bell and her husband, Norm (61),
teach there. So I see a lot of Purple and Gold. Norm
is still a firm Bomber even after all these years so it
makes for an interesting household! They have a
darling four-year old BOMCON, but he wears mostly
purple and gold because his mom buys his clothes.
I recently found a book (being a bookstore junkie)
that I really enjoyed. It tells of what was going on
'behind the scenes' while we were getting blown
away by dust, hanging around drug stores, etc. If
you would enjoy some remembrances by people who
were here, I highly recommend it to you.
WORKING ON THE BOMB
An Oral History of WWII Hanford
by S. L. Sanger ~ Published by: Portland State Univ.
Continuing Education Press, PO Box 1394, Portland,
OR 97207 ~~~ Price: $17.95
You will find many familiar names of contributors:
Doc Norwood, Mac Macready, Joe Holt, Rob Johnson,
Hope Amacker and many more. It was as they saw it
all during those years. For our Physics-minded
colleagues, it tells of all the trials and tribulations
they had to make this thing work (us common-folk
can scan that part). It is really fascinating reading.
My best to all of you in 1999. The memories we are
sharing are great. I look forward each day to hear
"you have mail" and just hope it's the Sandstorm. It's
certainly never Tom Hanks! Thanks again Maren & Gary.
-Ramona Miller Garcia
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>>From: Dick Nelson (59)
Do any of you "old" Bombers remember Sophomore
initiation? John Meyers (58) made me stick my head
in a garbage can and sing "You Ain't Nothing But a
Hound Dog" - got even the next two years though!
-Dick Nelson '59
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>>From: Howard Kirz (60)
RE: Richland Rocket Society
Hey Bombermaniacs,
Does anybody remember the "Richland Rocket Society"
circa 1958? Right after Sputnik appeared some
Richland whiz kids ( I remember Larson Greninger (60),
Mike Waggoner (60) and Mike Lewis (60) as a few of
the hapless cohort) figured out that the feds could
really use some help and opened their very own branch
of NASA. Several railroad ties set up across the
bypass highway comprised a bunker and the Mikes
spent long hours perfecting a glorious, two-stage,
mercury switch, solid fuel rocket. Of course getting
it lit with a 12 volt car battery and then dashing
around madly looking for cover on the rare occasions
when it actually went off proved to be the real test.
What's all this sappy media coverage lately about
John Glenn? We Bombers were clearly there first!
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>>From: Sandra Woods Crabtree (61)
from a Bomber guest book:
Date: Thu Dec 31 16:56:19 1998
Add e-mail address to 1961 alumni list
Have just spent the better part of 3 hours at the
Richland Bomber website. What a great way to
start the new year!!!!!! Ahhhh such memories.
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>>From: Bruce Edwards (62)
For those interested, to be placed on the Bomber
Wall of Fame, and athlete must have been an
All-State performer in a team sport, or in an
individual sport (such as gymnastics or track)
taken a first place trophy in state competition.
Rather than cheapening the concept behind the
"Wall", the recent induction of 79 athletes and
coaches speaks more to the prowess of Bomber
athletes. Think of it, a school in existence for
slightly over 50 years has had 100+ athletes be
named "All-State" or placed first in state competition.
Not many other schools can make that claim.
Cheers,
-Bruce Edwards (62)
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>>From: Paula Beardsley (62)
Just want to take a minute to wish all those on this
site the very happiest new year. Getting ready to
watch the ball drop with Dick Clark and was
remembering running home every day after school
to watch American Bandstand. Still can remember
how to stroll and do the mashed potatoes, watusi
and all those other "cool" dances. Maybe it is time
to get a life. Anyone else learn to dance with
Justine, Pat and the rest of the AB group?
Hope 1999 is great to everyone, especially Gary
and Maren. Janice - if you are reading this - HNY
to you too sis.
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>>From: Mary Collins Burbage (63)
Happy New Year to all fellow Bombers. I will
always remember 1998 as the year that brought
me back in touch with all my childhood memories.
Since I have no family to visit in Richland any
longer I rarely get back there. You have all made
it seem closer to me and brought back many
memories and for that I thank you very much.
-Mary Collins Burbage
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>>From: Roy Ballards (63)
Gary, I have all the information about all the people
who have been inducted into the wall of fame at RHS.
I'll make up the list for the Sandstorm and send it
along. The criteria is you have to have been all-state
in your sport or have won your event at the state
event that you were participating in. Some changes
have been made to compensate for sports that don't
have a all-state selection such as cross country,
softball, golf and adult selections. I've been
associated with the wall of fame since it started
and also have been fortunate to be on the selection
committee for all of the inductees. It all started with
Gene Conley (48), Chuck Curtis (55),
Norris Brown (57), John Meyers (58),
C.W. Brown (58), Theartis Wallace (63),
Ray Stein (64), Denny Duncan (66), Pat Hoke (72),
Mike Neill (75), Brian Kellerman (79),
Bob Kennedy (79), Mark Hoke (79), and
2 coaches: Art Dawald 47-70, and Ray Juricich 47-75.
That is the first group that was inducted.
The second one started with
Mel Thompson (47), Don Fisher (49),
Clarence Fulcher (50), Jerry Marzyck (50),
Bob Gandy (52), Ken Gardner (53), Kevin Burke (54),
Sam Nageley (54), Pat Crook (57), Bill Hoyle (57),
Randy Slaybaugh (73), Scott Bates (75),
Mark Fisher (75), Ken Cole (75),
Cameron Mitchell (76), Thor Culverhouse (80),
Dennis Soldat (80), John Wunderlich (81),
and 2 coaches
Francis Rish 45-75 and J. D. Covington 69- 85.
That is the second group.
The third group of inductees are coaches
Max Jensen 64-72 Track & Cross Country,
Ken Olsen 83-93 Softball, Steve Stull (67,68,69),
Jack Dawson (52) Track, Fred Milton (65) track,
Kurt Kafentzis (81) track, Elaine Martin (81) track,
Ted Kuykendall (58) wrestling,
Mike Fitzpatrick (69) wrestling,
Loren Sharp (70) wrestling,
Roger Webb (75) wrestling,
Martin Yamamoto (84) wrestling,
Thomas Yamamoto (87,88,89) wrestling,
Jim Doyle (49) baseball,
Bill Johnson (57,56) baseball and football,
Doug Lukens (62) baseball, Terry Jones (64) baseball,
Mike Fowler (67) baseball, Gary Allen (70) baseball,
Dean Thompson (72) baseball,
Earl Prichard (72) baseball, Pat Booth (73) baseball,
Chuck Peoples (75) baseball,
Kevin Presto (84) basketball and
Terry Duncan (85) basketball. This is the third group
inducted into the Wall of Fame 2/11/95.
The first group was inducted 2/11/94 and were all
for basketball, baseball and football. The second
group was inducted 10/29/94 and was for football.
The fourth group which were inducted 12/19/98 is
an attempt to bring the wall up to present time and
there may be people that we have missed, for that
we are sorry, but that can be rectified.
They begin with Chad Allen (82), Mike Alton (90),
Jamie Archibald (81), Greg Bell (88), Aric Buck (95),
Nick Chacon (97), Roger Chambers (80),
Mark Culverhouse (76), Micha Dunham (97),
Brian Edwards (91), Tim Hale (82),
Danny Henrickson (87), Nate Holdren (90),
Rod Jochen (80), Jared Mitchell (97),
Jim Perryman (86), Bryon Skinner (79),
Jim Thompson (75), Dominic Woody (96),
and Pete Zorich (77) all for baseball.
Joe Northrop (88), Doug Schulz (96) and
Julie Vanni (98) for basketball. Eric Allwine (96),
Kurt Beckman (71), John Blalock (66,67),
Steve Curd (68,69), Bob Haggard (84),
John Hedengren (92,94), Jim Hernandez (84),
Mark Higginson (71,72), Tracy (Zepp) Meyers (84),
Carolyn Nguyen (93), Eva Nicacio (76),
Betty Norman (87), Keith Packard (76),
Jerry Rice (69,70) and Leslie St. John (90) all for
Cross Country. Brian Edwards (90), Jeff Hall (87),
Nate Holdren (88,89), Jason Hughes (97),
Josh Jelmberg (96,97), Josh Johnston (96),
Jeff Lidey (96), Chad Mitchell (90),
Ruben Olveda (88), Tobin Phelps (90),
Mark Schuster (89), Garrett Venters (89)
and Kevan Welsch (89) all for football.
Paul Felts (68,69) and Derk Hannigan (87) for golf.
Jim Bower (75), Linda Chuloz (74), Joe Corder (61),
Brett Garland (78), Billy Hyatt (63) and
Mike Shirey (59) for gymnastics.
Wendy Badbada (86), Erin Bott (90),
Janelle Gunter (93), Brenda Kjarmo (93),
Lisa McCabe (88), Dawn Nicholson (93),
Shara Orcutt (93), Raelynn Skinner (93),
Kristin Wendland (90) and Becky Wiegman (93)
for softball.
Shaley Denler and Kristen Tellefson (91) for tennis.
C.W. Brown (57), Lisa Dean (94), Liz Heaston (94),
Dan Johnston (94), Alisa Miller (94),
Kevin Moore (94,95), Sara Moore (93,94) and
Celest Stutheit (91,92) for track.
Aaron Mann (96,97) and Scott Surplus (92,93)
for wrestling. Two coaches were inducted this
time also and they were Mike Hepper for track and
cross country and Frank Teverbaugh for basketball
and football. This should be a total of about 141.
If there is anyone that might have any information
about or verification of anyone else please let
myself or any other member of the nominating
committee know. Thanks
-Roy Ballard Class of 1963 Have a happy new year.
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>>From: Larry Holloway (64)
TO: Holly chamberlain (76): I was wondering if you
lived on Stanton across from Marcus Whitman? If
you did, then you lived next door to the Mallory's
and across the street from me. We lived at 707 Stanton.
My late father's name was Joe Holloway and my name is
Larry.
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>>From: Mary Sullivan (64)
To: Janice Beardsley Glenn (62) Re: TONI DOLLS -
I wish you could have seen my face when I read
your comment about (Best Christmas Present)!! I
even thought you could read my mind - because the
year I got MY Toni Doll - it was MY best Christmas
I had as a little girl! And, just like you - the next
year a very good friend of my Mother's (Mrs. Rislov)
made several outfits for her - nightgowns, robes,
ball gowns with sequins as well as some "petal
pushers" and tops. You also said "Wonder what
ever happened to them?" I know where MINE is -
She has a "special place" in my bedroom along with
three other dolls I have had since I was a young
girl! I do know some information re: Toni dolls! They
stopped making them after 1956 (I believe)! They
were "put out" by the Tonette Company - Mine is
blonde with very long "bangs"--They were the first
"plastic" doll that you could wash her hair and style
it! My youngest niece and I have a "love affair" with
dolls and I have been checking out several books
about "Dolls" that were very popular "back in our
day"! I think I'm on a roll here!!! I had a "Tiny Tears"
doll which I DIDN"T keep and is now considered a
"collectible" also - anyone remember "Bonnie Braids"??
She was from the "Dick Tracy" cartoon. Had THAT
ONE also - but didn't keep! One of the other dolls I
DID keep is a "Nancy Ann" Storybook Doll - "Muffie"
and the other is "Saucy Walker" (you could hold her
hand and she could walk)!! The ONE DOLL in the
"whole world" I desired was a "Madam Alexander" -
Of which I never received but my youngest niece has
at LEAST four of them!!! Well, I could go on and on
talking "Dolls" but I must run.
I Wish Everyone a Safe and Happy New Year!!
See you in 1999!!
-Mary Sullivan (64)
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>>From: Teresa DeVine Knirck (64)
Regarding Densow's Pharmacy - most of you know
by now that my husband, Bill Knirck (65), and I
own that drugstore as well as Malley's (used to
be Johnson's and then Miller's) in north Richland,
Sadly, the soda fountains are gone from both, but
if you visit Densow's, you will find that it looks a
bit like it did in the old days - same worn tile on
the floor for example. Evan Lytle's health declined
over the years, and when he passed away, his wife
sold Densow's to us. The neighborhood is very nice
still and many of the same people are still customers.
Of all the smaller drugstores from the fifties and
sixties - including Uptown and Downtown Thrifty,
Johnson's, Pennywise, the old Malley's on Symons -
I think only Malley's and Densow's survive. Drop in
and say hi sometime. Bill splits his time between both
stores.
Also, in answer to Rick Maddy - our daughter,
Jocelyn, played basketball for Hanford from 1992-96,
and we made many trips to Eastmont. Sounds like we
just missed you, though, because her freshman season
was 92-93.
-Teresa DeVine Knirck
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>>From: Micky Hemphill (66)
Kathy Rathjen(66) wrote that Mrs. Ericson is
celebrating her 100th birthday. Boy does that
make me feel old. My memories of her:
We were preparing for a school play or something,
and each student had to select a vegetable or fruit
that they wanted to represent up on stage. Well, I
thought it would be cool to be spinach, 'cuz the rest
of the kids all said "yuk!" when it was mentioned. I
was real happy until I had to draw a picture of spinach
on a large paper board sign to carry. After agonizing
over my lack of artistic ability and complete frustration
in not knowing how to draw spinach, I told Mrs. Ericson
that I was sick with the flu and wanted to go home. Mom
came to pick me up, and by the time I got home the truth
came out. The next morning Mom assured me that all
would be well and not to worry. When we started our
sign preparation Mrs. Ericson asked me if I wanted some
help, and boy, was I relieved. I didn't find out for
several years that Mrs. Ericson had called my Mom the
night before to check on me.
Memories...........
-Micky (66)
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>>From: Rick Polk (70)
Someone mentioned the old J.J. Newberry's store
in the Uptown. I remember that soda fountain well.
When I was a wee thing, I used to go shopping with
my Mom and Grandma and we used to always get
lunch at the lunch counter at Newberry's. My
favorite was the grilled cheese with fries. Then
finish it all off with a hot fudge sundae, in one of
their small "tulip" glasses. Those were the days.
Not a worry in the world. Now we have all the
headaches are parents had then.... and then some.
-Rick Polk (70)
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>>From: Steve Neill (72)
Much appreciated is the page you've organized.
Many of the home folks discuss and share hard
copies of the dialogues. thanks again
-Steve Neill - class of '72.
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>>From: Holly Chamberlain (76)
To: Jim Wingfield (71): I remember going to
Newberry's every year for a long time to see
the Easter chicks. (I also remember seeing the
uncolored variety at the Farmer's Exchange in
Kennewick; another thrill.) As a child, it didn't
occur to me that those fascinating little multi-
colored chicks were probably not having a good
time cheeping around in that brightly-lit bin.
A highlight of first grade was the Easter-time
drawing in my class (teacher Barbara Brown
[then Skalicky], Marcus Whitman) to win a chick.
There were two of them, pink and blue, living in
the classroom for some period of time prior to the
drawing. I think everyone in the class was dying
to win one but when the fateful day came for the
drawing, two names were picked: Louise Kirz and,
I think, Duane Horne.
Louise happened to be coming home with me that
day after school to play. I still remember the
expression on my mother's face when I walked
in the door carrying that chick, and the relief that
appeared there after the excited report that Louise
was the one who had won it, not me. My parents had
already been through my sisters receiving baby ducks
one Easter - ducks which grew up to do some sort of
damage in their yard. As adults, those ducks eventually
went to live in Benton City, as did Louise's chicken.
I've heard over the years that a lot of people's ex-pets
went to various farms out that direction. Today there's
the Betty Ford Center - we had the famous Benton City
Easter Animal Rehab Center! Thank you to whoever the
people were who adopted all those animals!
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>>From: Kim Edgar Leeming (79)
To Debra Evans Grimm (79):
Chili and cinnamon rolls were my favorite too. I
remember them most in High School, I haven't
come across any cinnamon rolls that tastes a good,
but I'm still looking.
Are you going to the reunion?, If so, maybe I'll see you.
Kim "Edgar" Leeming
Class of "79"
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That's it for today. Please send more.
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/2/99
11 Bombers and 1 son of a Bomber sent stuff in:
Ralph Myrick (51), Marilyn Peddicord (53),
Tom Hughes (56), Carol Carson (60),
Gene Trosper - son of Diane Trosper (64),
Dan Gregory (66), Jan Jones (67),
Patty Eckert (68), Mike Davis (74),
Elizabeth McAllister (78), Jenny Smart (87)
Kareana Hupp (89)
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>>From: Ralph Myrick (51)
To Shirley Watts James (49): Hi Shirley. I remember
that roof blowing off. Our roof was raised about 2
inches. It is a wonder it didn't blow off too. That
was the same wind storm that George Parott got
peppered from the small pebbles that were flying
through the air. He was pushing his bike up Lee Blvd.
hill. By the way, I wondered if you remembered the
Myricks. Lived right behind you on Rossell Ave. I
was wondering what happened to you. I see Bob
once in a while and saw Jim a time or two in the
paper. Mom is 87 years old now and not well. She
has lost her sight and has dementia. Norma is her
care giver and has been for the last 20 years. Nice
to see your name come up on the Alumni Sandstorm.
-Ralph Myrick
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>>From: Marilyn Peddicord Whitley (53)
I haven't seen Betty Byrd (53) or Marilyn Richey (53)
mentioned for the athletic wall of fame - they were
really excellent.
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>>From: Art "Tom" Hughes (56)
Someone mentioned the Rocket Society. I think the
first one was in 1953. Myself and several friends
got together with Robert Heinrich, the Chemistry
Teacher, and joined the American Rocket Society.
This was headed up by some of the people from
NASA and was for high school students. We got
the formula for a zinc and sulfur rocket fuel
and made a number of small rockets. We fired
these off below the high school where there was
a large concrete handball court. We would set up
the rocket on one side, light the fuse and run to the
other side. We made tracking devices so we could
measure how high they went.
I built a very large one from a large paper tube
and a payload with a parachute and some other
pieces. I don't remember what they were supposed
to do. This one blew up and we all went running. We
later found pieces of the rocket in the swimming
pool and there was a large black mark on the north
side of the handball court for a long time.
-Tom Hughes, Class of 56
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>>From: Carol Carson Renaud (60)
Several members of mentioned J.J. Newberry's
recently. The strongest memories popped into my
head of Blue Waltz Perfume, the Waxy Orange
Lipstick and buying fabric upstairs for our Home Ec
projects.
Wow!
-Carol (Carson) Renaud '60
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>>From: Gene Trosper - son of Diane Trosper (64)
I was surfing the internet and decided to check in
on the happenings in Richland, WA (my old hometown)
when I stumbled upon the Bomber Alumni page.
I wasn't certain what year my Mom graduated, so
I gave her a call and she said 1964. I clicked on the
link, and there was her name: Diane Trosper. She
yelled out ecstatically when I clicked on her name
and her graduation photo popped up!
Well, she wants me to send a quick update to you:
She is now living in Sandy, Utah, where she owns
a small home. She has two kids, Gene (that's me!)
who is 33 and Gale, who is soon to be 28. Gale also
lives in Utah and works at a credit union. I live in
Southern California.
Both of my Mom's parent's are deceased. Homer,
in 1981 and Welthey in 1989.
She has said that if you want contact information
to please let me know and I will send it your way!
You would be surprised who she remembers! I was
surfing all the class of 64 information while I had
her on the phone and the memories came flooding
out for her. It was probably the best New year's
present I could have ever given her.
Although she owns a computer, she is not online,
but hopes to be soon. She wants me to pass on a
New year's greeting to everyone.
Take care.
-Gene Trosper
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>>From: Dan Gregor (66)
HI THERE TO ALUMNI SANDSTORM:
MY WIFE AND I HAVE FUN READING ALL THE
MEMORIES OF YESTERYEARS. THERE'S SOME
MENTIONING OF THE OLD JJ NEWBERRY. I
HAVE A TRIVIA FOR YOU WHO WENT THERE
TO EAT - ANYONE KNOW WHO THE WOMAN
WAS WHO RAN THE FOUNTAIN FOR MANY Y
EARS? HER SPECIALTY WAS HOME MADE PIES.
MICKY IF YOU READ THIS NO FAIR RESPONDING.
-DAN GREGORY-66
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>>From: Jan Jones Becker (67)
Hi. I'm Jan (Janet Jones) Becker. Class of '67. I
didn't graduate from Richland as we moved to
Fairbanks when I was in high school. I did attend
Jason Lee, Chief Jo, and a year of high school there.
I kept in touch with some of the kids and did go back
for their 10th year reunion. Bev Karns (67) started
sending me the Sandstorm and I really enjoy it. I
think she sends it to my older brother as well. He
is Don Jones (RHS - '64). So we grew up there. Our
Dad recently moved back there (Pasco). I visited him
last May and was amazed at the changes! I have really
laughed at some of the memories this reading has
sparked. Anyway thanks to everyone involved whose
major efforts has produced much pleasure to all.
-Jan
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>>From: Patty Eckert Weyers (68)
Thanks for all the work giving us the Bomber
memories Maren and Gary, Happy New Year to
You and Yours. A special Happy New Year To
[deleted for privacy]. (hope all is working out for you
and Best Wishes in '99) Dan Henry what do you
think of our low-key snow fall here in Montana,
what a winter this is turning into! and Sally
Radditz (sp). from C of K. Where are all the CofK
oldies now: Leon Heneghen, Susan Henderson,
Linda Dossett, Ellen Kuykendall, Steve Rouse,
Dale Kunizel(sp) Steven Edwards, Peggy Burnside,
Randy Kaffenzes (sp), Rita Hodges,Michelle Vesper,
Janice Kleyn, Len Clossey, Barbara Clement, Cathy
Charette, John Gastkill, Sharon Ghirado, Kathy Grob,
Nancy Casey, Dick Foley, Stacy Elliott, Gail Meyer,
Jodi Williams, Martin Salina, Mary Kerstetter,
Jack Cartmell and Phil Amy; we shared 8 years of
nuns and priest and 'lay-teachers' and mass and
the sacraments! Now I cherish all those memories
of our recitals and processions and competitive
sports like the volley ball and soccer and tether
ball matches and the memorizing of all those prayers
and commandments and church rules.... Some of my
old teachers were, and (I wonder where they are
today) : Sister Margaret Mary, Mrs. Duncan, Mrs.
Murphy, Sister Martin Mary, Sister Auriella Marie??
They were all younger nuns except the last one...
anyone know any of them or where they are today?
Going onto our first experiences in a public
(freedom!) school in '64. Sally have enjoyed
the pictures of our drill team and Mrs. Murphy's
class. She was one great teacher. We most all
went on to Col Hi and became the infamous Bombers
of class of '68 closer for the CofK years... Well
hoping all Bomber and Family Bombers have a
Wonderful Year Ahead in 1999!
-Patty Eckert Weyers (68)
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>>From: Mike Davis (74)
I've seen names here of some of the old participants
in the 3 on 3 Basketball tournaments at my parent's
house on Tinkle. I remember when my brother, Steve
(Bear) (72) and I started pestering my dad about
putting in a basketball court. My dad would always
say, "Sure, go right ahead. You two get the ground
ready to go!" I think he thought by saying that that
we'd forget about the idea and move on to something
else. Boy, was he wrong!! He came home from work one
day in the summer of 1970 to find that the entire
neighborhood of kids, along with a few others, had
removed the sod from about 1/3 of his backyard. We
were ready for concrete!! After the initial shock, my
dad climbed on board and saw the project through.
Little did he know that he would become the proud
owner of the most famous basketball court in the city
of Richland. Throughout the seventies and into the
eighties this court was the unofficial training
grounds for future Bomber hoopers. The teachers were
the older kids who taught the younger ones the finer
points of the game such as: NO BLOOD, NO FOUL!! (Of
course unless you were Dick Cartmell(73) or Rod (Dink)
Marcum(76) who would call a foul about every play.)
TRAVELING (Never hurt to get that extra step in - Just
ask Kelvin Soldat (71)) HOLDING (If the guy was bigger
than you, of course you held him) ELBOWS (I had many a
knot on my head from the likes of John (Rooster)
Anderson(71) and Pat Hoke (72).
I can remember playing hours and hours, regardless of
the weather. Sometimes we would get the snow shovels
out to clear the court to play. One winter every thing
iced over so we threw salt pellets on the court to
play. Incredible 3 on 3 tournaments would take place.
In fact I recall one tournament we had representatives
from ever graduating class from 1961-1981. Many
learned the game in elementary and jr. high, but the
skills were honed on Davis Court. I'll include the
names of some participants. I apologize if I leave
your name off. It was unintentional!
The Davis boys (Steve(72), Mike(74), Jumbo and
Wig(82),The Slater Boys (Rick(76) and Greg(73)),
Paul Caudill(72), Craig King(71), Kelvin Soldat(71),
Dennis Soldat(81), Dick Cartmell(73), Jim Bixler(72),
The Marcum Boys (Jeff(73) Rod(76) Randy) The
Neill Boys (Steve(72) Mike (75) I think even Phil(66)
might of played a couple times) Obie Amacker, Jon
Anderson(71), Eric Anderson, Thompson Boys (Jim(75)
and Dean(72)) Blaine Teverbaugh(74) Pat Booth(73)
Mark Ibatuan(74), Winston McCulley(74), Greg
Sevigny(74), Roger Kindley(74), Paul Rinehart(74),
Chuck Peoples(75), Mark Stevens(74), Gus Myers(79),
Barry Deobald(74), Dave Keller (82), Mark Bircher (82),
George Naughton(82), John Wunderlich(82) Dick
Wing(74) Dave Tubbs(75), Roger Sonderland(77),
Roger Fishbach, Mike Hogan(70) and many many more!!!
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>>From: Elizabeth McAllister McCardle (78)
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL BOMBERS!
I'm moving back home after being away for over
20 years. Can't wait. Best wishes to all.
-ELIZABETH MCCARDLE (MCALLISTER) CLASS OF 78
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>>From: Jenny Smart Page (87)
To all of you Bombers from years past who are
sharing such wonderful stories, I would like to say
Thank You!! Its fun for us more recent graduates
to hear what it was like to be Bomber in the early years.
And to Shirley Watts James (49): I had always known
that early on in the school's history there were
freshman classes, but I didn't know when was the
first graduating class year. I'm from the "other"
first freshman class (87). A bunch of us were upset
when they closed Chief Jo in '83, because we
wouldn't get to be "top dog" at the Junior High.
Then we realized what a true gift we had been
given! We were going to be Bombers for FOUR
years!! ..and not just three like everyone else! (My
first thought was of all the money I was going to
save by getting into football and basketball games
free with my ASB card). I hope you had as much
fun being a Bomber for four years as my class did!
Happy Green & Gold New Year!
-Jenny Smart Page (87)
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>>From: Kareana Hupp McCulloch (89)
Hello to all and especially those from the 80's. I am
one of the lucky ones to never have gone through the
changing of schools but went to Lewis and Clark,
Carmichael Jr High and then onto Richland High. I have
to say I miss the Richland schools. My children attend
Kennewick schools and now as of next year they will
attend Bethlehem Lutheran for the remainder of their
years. It is sad to see how little the schools care
for our children. Now does anyone feel the same? As
for that 10 year coming up, I am looking forward to
see how everyone is doing. I think we've all just
gotten old, married and had kids. LOL Hope everyone
had a safe and enjoyable New Years.
Take care
-Kareana Hupp McCulloch (89)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/3/99
12 Bombers sent stuff in:
Betty McElhaney (57), Vera Smith (58),
Grogor Hanson (65), Mari Eckert (65),
Sandy Hardin (65), Darwin Perkins (69),
Darwin Perkins (69), Mark McDonald (70),
Mike Franco (70), Gene Trosper (84),
Kathy Jones (84), Julie Hannah (89)
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>>From: Betty McElhaney Hudspeth (57)
I have enjoyed all the memories of all of you. We
lived across the street from Eckerts, we were at
403 Smith and Mandels were on the corner. I
remember catching the bus on the corner of
Sanford and Duportail and riding down to
C.C.Andersons. Those shopping trips were really
a thrill for me. My memories are of By's Burgers
as my Mom worked there when it first opened and
I would stop there on my way home from school
and Byron would pick me up and put me on one of
the stools and feed me french fries and coke. I
also remember Skips as we would run down there
for lunch when in high school. As for the initiation
to high school we had to wear our clothes on
backwards, and during Atomic Frontier Days the
upper classmen would catch us and write things
with lipstick all over our arms and faces. When
you mentioned Newberry's I am reminded of it
every day. I work in that building and - even though
I know it is there - I trip over the hump in the floor
where they have filled in where the floor slanted
down into the snack bar.
Densow's when it first opened had a restaurant
attached known as the Green Hut, my Father-in-law
was the cook then and later was the chef at Ernie's,
which is now the Golden Lion. My brother said he
remembers the older Eckert girl taking him and my
sister out to Finley to go swimming he thought it was
a 1930's car. Tell Rita hello for me, I haven't seen
her and Lonnie for quite a while.
Thanks to Gary and Maren and Happy New year to all.
-Betty McElhaney Hudspeth (57)
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>>From: Vera Smith Robbins (58)
To: Dan Gregory (66):
Dan, saw your question in the Alumni Sandstorm
about the manager of the fountain. I believe her name
was Butch Gregory. I used to work at Newberry's for
about 3 or 4 years. Even after I got married and was
pregnant, I still worked during Christmas and ran the
main register because I was so fast. I think when I
started there, I made 75 cents an hour.
-Vee (aka Goldi13)
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>>From: Gregor Hanson (65)
To Dan (Danny) Gregory (66) - The woman who ran
the lunch counter at JJ Newberry's for years was
your own very dear Mother - "Butch" Gregory!!
-Gregor Hanson '65
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>>From: Mari Eckert Leahy (65)
Re Patti Eckert Wyers (68) letter asking for info
on so many of her CK classmates and teachers, from
WAY back in the late 50's, early 60's --
I only know that Mrs. Agnes Murphy has passed on,
and Sr. Aurilia Maria, the last I heard several years
ago, she was in the retirement nunnery(?) up in
Spokane. Though I know some of the brothers and
sisters of some of the classmates you listed, am
afraid I can't give you anymore info. Love ya, sis.
-Mari Leona Eckert Leahy (65)
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>>From: Sandy Hardin Koontz (65)
This is in reply to Nancy Cruz (65). Seeing your
name brought back lots of memories. We lived a few
houses down the street from you at 2008 Turner. I
remember I went to my first boy/girl party in your
back yard and we danced on your patio. You, your
Mother, and your sister were all crazy about a certain
Spanish male singer whose name escapes me, and you
played his 78 records. Those were carefree times. I
remember outside slumber parties (also with Andrea
Wilson (65) and Terri Cawdry (64) who lived in the
2000 block of Van Giesen. We would run around the
neighborhood all night long - something we would be
terrified to let out own children do. Then in the
morning Terri's Mother would make huge pancake
breakfasts. I reestablished contact with Andrea
during the 1995 class reunion and have seen Terri,
probably in 1982 or 1987, because her husband is in
the same class as my husband. Do you know what has
happened to anyone else on the old block?
-Sandy Hardin Koontz (65)
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>>From: Darwin Perkins (69)
Debra Evans Grimm (79) and others wrote about the
Chili and cinnamon rolls. I have the recipe. They
taste as good now as they did then. If you'd like
it, send a note.
-Darwin Perkins (69)
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>>From: Mark McDonald (70)
Found in a Bomber Guest Book:
From: Eagle River, Alaska (RHS Class of '70)
Time: 1999-01-02 23:30:57
Comments: Just been looking around the various
RHS/Alumni sites. Wow! Lots of (mostly good) memories.
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>>From: Mike Franco (70)
It was great to hear the history of Bear Davis'
basketball court and the "legends " who played
there... although some (like Rooster Anderson and
Slug Daddy Soldat) are already in the Richland
Outer Limits Hall of Fame. The story does bring to
mind memories of one of the great athletic venues
in the annuls of WIFFLE BALL history: Clark
Stadium located on the corner lot of the parents of
Fat Jack Clark. This hallowed turf was prowled
originally by the likes of Jim Van Wyke, Big Bixler,
Fat Jack and others.... then the park was passed on
to Cartmells (Jack & Dan), Pete Turping, Goofy Felts,
Boston et al. We even had a scoreboard we put up.
It was not of the exploading variety, it was of the
"wind blew it down" variety. This was a multi
purpose facility as we played "pass football" there
when we weren't playing wiffle ball.
The special joy was playing "fat bat" wiffle ball
with an oversized red bat.... when the games got
slow we could always hit some of "the little kids"
(Dick Cartmell & Jim Bixler were two favorite
targets) over the head with those bats without
causing too much damage.
I would like to hear from any others that appeared
at Clark Stadium....
-Mike Franco (70)
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>>From: Gene Trosper (84)
Well, I have been busy making contact for my
Mom, Diane Trosper (64) but have neglected to
inform you I attended Col. High myself for two
years (82 & 83). I am class of 84 and wound up
having to transfer, so I couldn't finish out my time
there. Oh well, we can't always get what we want!
I played on the undefeated sophomore football
team in 82 and had become a member of the
wrestling team that year also, but a medical
problem prevented me from remaining on the
team. Talk about disappointment! It would have
been a personal honor to wrestle with the likes
of Martin Yamamoto.
I attended Jason Lee and Lewis & Clark before
moving on to Carmichael Jr. High. I spent my 8th
grade year in Yakima (Wilson Jr. High) then moved
back to Richland in time for 9th grade at Carmichael
(wrestling and track).
I moved from the Tri-Cities in Oct. 1988 and
haven't been back since. I currently live in
Southern California, am married and have a
daughter who attends private school. I work in
the medical device industry and am heavily
involved in politics. Currently, I am chairman of
the Riverside County Libertarian Party. I served
as an assistant operations manager for a
gubernatorial candidate briefly this past year.
Doesn't mean I'm a stuffed shirt though! Anyone
who remembers me knows I was a music fanatic..
I still am! I played bass guitar for a spell and
attended studio engineering classes in Hollywood
in 1989.
Anyway, I have been in an extremely sentimental
mood lately and I am very interested to get back
in touch with anyone I knew from my life in Richland.
A few people I knew: David Smith, Dave Walker, Orlando
Wallace, Mike Myer (his father was/is pastor at the
Lutheran church by Carmichael Jr. High), Kim Nolan,
Janet Finch, David Bennet... I could go on, but I will
save some space for everyone else contributing to this
fine e-mail publication!
If my Mom attends her class reunion this summer,
I am considering tagging along to see how much my
hometown has changed and perhaps even look into
employment opportunities there (though I doubt my
native So. Cal. wife would want to transplant!).
By the way, go ahead and add me to the e-mail list
for the class of 84, if possible (though I had to
transfer just before my senior year).
Have a FANTASTIC New Year everyone!
Warmest regards from Southern California,
Gene Trosper (84)
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>>From: Kathy Jones aka Yvonne Taylor (84)
To Mike Davis (74): I lived just down the street
from the Davis Court, around the corner on Birch.
I am the sister of Dave Jones and I'm sure he was
involved in the construction, or at least played on
it at one time or another. He didn't miss out on
anything in that neighborhood!
Yeah, I turned out a tomboy, but how could I not -
in that neighborhood full of boys, like Jumbo and
Wiggy, Bob Andy and Scott Carter, and Gus Meyers.
My poor mother, the things she had to endure, like
my brother turning our backyard into a putting green,
complete with 18 holes. The day my brother and the
Carter boys decided to build their own in-ground
swimming pool. Dug a big hole, filled it with trash
bags for a liner. Geez what a mess that was. Well,
Mr. Carter, Curly as we all called him, finally gave
in years later and put in the real thing. None of the
boys would let me in, except for Andy Carter. He
was always a sweetheart!
And just for the record, I was 14 before I knew that
you had more than four tries to make a touchdown
(you know, yardage and all that.... our back yard was
just big enough for a decent game, but they never
explained yardage to me.) and that running up behind
someone and tackling them right behind the knees is
called clipping and is very illegal. Hey, that's my
secret tackle technique! Worked every time on those
big boys!
Thanks to all those good neighbors who would patiently
break, wait for us to finish our baseball play, then
move out of the street so they car could pass.
Thanks for the memory Mike.....
-Yvonne (aka Kathy) Jones Taylor
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>>From: Julie Hannah Gilchrist (89)
If they're still taking nominations for the Hall of
Fame, Travis Litchfield must be included. Even if
he didn't win state (which I think he actually did
or our team did...), Travis deserves to be in the
Bomber Hall of Fame. He was an incredible athlete
and he epitomized what the Bomber Cross Country
program is all about.
-Julie Hannah Gilchrist (89)
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>>From: Patty Eckert Weyers (68)
Today, after a long life of richness in spirit, our
Dad, to all us Eckert Bombers passed on to meet
the Lord... he died peacefully. I want to thank in
this Sandstorm today Jan. 3rd, a fellow Bomber
and wonderful friend and ex-spouse, Benton
County Deputy Sheriff Officer Nick Koontz (68)
for assisting in the early morning hours on the first
call coming in on my Dad's peril.
"Andy" Eckert was 85 and he and Mom have been
married a wondrous 66 years, arriving in 1944 with
5 of the later to be 10 children he and "Vada"/Mom
had to form our Eckert Clan.
The fast response of Nick helped alert another
Eckert cousin, Benton County Sheriff's Lt. Jerry
Hatcher and he in turn called his Uncle CJ, my
youngest brother and before Nick could even
arrive at my parents' home, three of my four
brothers had been notified and were there for
our sweet Mother of 81 so she wasn't alone.
Dad found the courage and intellect to move clear
across the U.S. coming in from New York when
Hanford was still a big mystery contract and
building an existence for his growing family
starting. I see where our beloved 'F' House
on Van Giesen just sold again to yet another young
Dad I witnessed loading up his sons in his truck
parked out front of the house over the Holidays
and it brought back some great old memories of
the years I spent there with my brothers and sisters.
He will be greatly missed by all of our family and
friends and I so appreciate all you Bombers reliving
cherished memories this past year making one truly
relive and remember how extremely lucky we were
to be raised in Richland and share this common bond
for a life time.
-Patty Eckert Weyers (68)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/4/99
10 Bombers sent stuff in:
Mary Kay Mitchell (52), Vera Smith (58),
Cheryl Moran (66), Larry Brunelle (67),
Darwin Perkins (69), Rebecca Manolopoulos (70),
Kelvin Soldat (71), Kellie Walsh (77),
Mike Neidhold (77), Kareana Hupp (89)
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>>From: Kay Mitchell Coates (52)
Having spent a quiet New Year's sitting here in my
northeast Washington mountain home (in a snow
covered deep freeze!) I had time to reflect on how
New Year's was spent in Richland when I was a kid.
Back in the middle 40's there was not a lot to do on
New Year's Eve for a grade school kid. I attended
Sacy and lived at 1108 Williams Blvd. The really
BIG thing for the neighborhood kids to do was to
gather in our front yard, everyone bringing some
kind of noisemaker, and at the stroke of midnight,
we would bang on old kettles, toot whistles or make
whatever kind of noise we could. Pretty exciting!
Just want to thank Ralph Myrick (51) for helping me
find my buddy Carol Haynes (51). She was my best
friend during those early Richland days and welcomed
me into the Williams Blvd. clan the very day we moved
into the house. We kept track of each other for years
as we married, had our children, etc. I had not heard
from her for several years and through the Alumni
Sandstorm, was able to reconnect with her yesterday.
We had a wonderful conversation via telephone. She is
living in MD, soon to retire and move to Florida with
her new husband. I told her about the Sandstorm and
she is anxious to subscribe as soon as they are
established in their new home. Thanks Ralph for
helping me find her!
-Kay Mitchell Coates (52)
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>>From: Vera Smith Robbins (58)
To: All '58 class member who still live in Richland
or close to Richland:
A few of us got together the other day and thought it
might be a great idea to have a get together on a
regular basis. We could meet once a month, on the
first Sunday of each month, at Roy's Chuckwagon at the
"Y" at 1:00 pm. This would be a no host luncheon. Just
come if you can, if you can't, then come the following
month or whenever. We thought it would be a great way
to keep in touch and exchange memories and ideas. If
everyone would pass this idea on to other 1958
classmates that aren't on-line we can reach as many as
possible. This should be fun and would keep us all "in
touch". We will start this the first Sunday of
February. Hope to see you there next month!
-Vera Smith Robbins (58)
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>>From: Cheryl Moran Fleming (66)
Wishes to everyone for a Healthy and Happy New Year!
Beings how it's the last year of the Century, my
resolve is to make it a good one. Mary Sullivan
reminded me of several dolls I owned. I'd forgotten
about Tiny Tears and Toni Dolls. I got a Ginny doll
each year in my stocking. They were a smaller,
chunkier version of Barbi. A few years ago we went to
an antique toy show and saw not only Ginny, but many
toys from childhood. My mother worked at the Elite
Shop in Uptown for a while and bought my sister and I
Barbi Dolls when they first came out. They were bride
dolls with full white gowns and veils. I passed it
down to my daughter when she was young, and it's still
in a lunch pail with the original clothes (somewhere
in this house). I doubt whether it's worth much
because of its condition, but I'm glad we kept it. I
have no idea where my baby doll ended up. This was
purchased for one of my birthdays from the old toy
store in downtown Richland that became a typewriter
store. My grandma knitted beautiful sweaters, hats and
booties. She also sewed clothes for it.
We ate at the Newberry's lunch counter once in a
while. Always liked the club sandwiches cut into
triangles with toothpicks holding it together. It was
fun to be able to watch the food being made right at
the counter. But it was really exciting when they
opened the grill next to it. You could order hot dogs
and hamburgers and see the hot dogs cooking on the
rollers. I still remember the lady who worked at the
grill. She had glasses and earrings that matched.
Thought that was awesome!!!!!!!!! The last day of
school my Mom would take us there for a banana split.
-Cheryl Moran Fleming (66)
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>>From: Larry Brunelle (67)
Howdy one and all
For those of you waiting for someone to perform
some rare act, or just some rare event that will
happen only "Once in a BLUE MOON" then
Jan 31, 1999 is the day (or night). My wife,
Claudia, was commenting as we were enjoying
the full moon yesterday, that this is the month
of the "Blue Moon". I thought I would pass this
little bit of info along to any other moon watchers
out there.
Also -- Happy New Year!
-Larry
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Larry -- And those 'rare' blue moons? There's another
one in March this year!! No full moons in February
this year -- REALLY rare to have 2 in the same year -
Maren
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>>From: Darwin Perkins (69)
Gary,
Several people asked me to send this to you. They
thought it would be a great addition to the Bomber
web page.
You might give credit to Rayola Wheelright for
giving me the recipe several years ago. They always
turn out great. Really brings back fond memories.
--Darwin Perkins (69)
RICHLAND SCHOOL DISTRICT CINNAMON ROLLS
(makes a bunch!)
1. Dissolve 3T of Yeast & 2 T of Sugar in 1C of lukewarm water
2. Add 1 1/2 cups of lukewarm water
3. Scald 2 cups of milk,
Add 2/3 cups of shortening
& 10T of Sugar (just less than 3/4C),
2T of salt, stir until dissolved
Cool.
Beat 2 eggs and add to milk mix.
Pour that into the yeast water from step 2.
Gradually mix in 10-12 cups of flour Till the dough is thick
4. Kneed till smooth
5. Put in a greased bowl and raise 1 hour
punch down and let raise another 45 minutes
6. Roll in a rectangle about 1/2 inch thick.
Butter dough completely with softened butter
(try 1/4 to 1/2 cup of butter).
Sprinkle with brown sugar until it's covered
(1-2 cups at least).
Sprinkle with cinnamon until covered.
Add raisins or (wal)nuts as desired.
Roll up the entire rectangle and slice into 1 inch
sections. (for large rolls flatten with the
palm of your hand).
Place pieces in buttered pan or cookie sheet. (if
you pack them in, just touching, they look just
like the ones from the cafeteria when they are
done)
Let stand 45 minutes.
Bake 15-20 minutes at 350F.
Remove from oven and glaze.
Note:
If you want to add raisins, put the raisins in a
small amount of water then in the Microwave for
a minute or two. Drain them WELL, maybe squeeze
excess out with your hands. Add to the dough after
a few cups of flour, then mix and add the rest of
the flour.
To cut into nice even pieces, use a string. Slide the
string under the long roll, bring the ends up to the
top, cross and pull. This will cut the rolls without
smashing them.
Glaze: Mix powered sugar, Margarine (or Butter),
vanilla, and milk until it looks and tastes right (try
a cube of margarine, lots of sugar, a tsp. of vanilla,
and milk until the glaze is smooth.) Don't glaze the
rolls until they are ready to be eaten, If you want
to save them till later, put the glaze in an air-tight
container.
After the rolls cool, you can cover them in plastic.
They're still good re-heated in the microwave.
(30-45 seconds)
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>>From: Rebecca Manolopoulos (70)
I want to let everyone know who has been sending
messages for my sister Alexandra to my e-mail, she has
finally decided to join the 21st century and get on
line. This has been a long and hard journey for her so
please let her know all your tips of the trade and
welcome her to the group. She can be reached at
[deleted for privacy] As you will notice she cannot
just purchase a PC and join all of us she has to go
get the webtv. It could be due to her age and eye
sight (no offense to all Bomber's older than her). The
rest of the family is slowly getting there and I am
working on the rest of them to get online, but until
then I will continue to forward by snail mail message
to the rest of my siblings.
-Rebecca Manolopoulos (70)
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>>From: Kelvin Soldat (71)
Mike Davis's (74) memories of the basketball court
in his backyard is right on! It was THE place to play
if you wanted to become a Bomber hoopster in the
70's and 80's. More important it was a wonderful
place to meet and "hang", mainly because of the
neighborhood people and the terrific hosts the
Davis family). I spent so much time there it became
a second home to me. Mike, don't forget to put
Gary Webb (64) and Denny Duncan (66) on your
list of famous Bomber hoopsters to play there. Mike,
I do agree on your assessment of Dick Cartmell (73)
and Rod Marcum always calling fouls and Pat Hoke's
and Rooster Anderson's elbows but Mike, I never
traveled, I was just utilizing the Mel Schauer cross
over step I so perfected. One thing for sure, of all
the players that played at Davis Court, Steve Neill
was the shortest!
Rumor has it there will be a reunion this summer of
all Tinkle streeters and Davis Court regulars. More
on that will be forthcoming.
Lord Kelvin
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>>From: Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
from a Bomber Guest Book:
Date: Sat Jan 2 21:48:33 1999
Hey Bombers!
Someone told me about this site so I had to check
it out. Nice work.
As RHS alumni, has anyone ever tried to explain
to someone what the mascot of our school was (is)?
Every time I tell about the R logo with the mushroom
cloud, or how the cheerleaders would bring out a
3 foot bomb replica out on the basketball court at
half time, they look at me with such disbelief. Also
they laugh when they hear about the good ol' Bleacher
Bums at the Basketball games and their obnoxious
chants like this one that was grandfathered in from
way back...
"1-2-3-4 everybody hit the floor, 5-6-7-8 everybody
urinate. Give me a U (U), Give me a R (R), Give me an
I (I), Give me a N (N), Give me a E (E),
what's that spell (URINE),
what's that spell (URINE),
what's that MEAN (You're in Bomber Country,
You're in Bomber Country ..."
Okay I'll stop, I'll stop. Actually Mary Foley and
I used to write some of the tamer chants for the boys.
Happy 1999 everyone
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>>From: Mike Neidhold (77)
Does any Bomber have a funny story about their
Drivers' Ed teacher? My Dad was Jerry Neidhold
and he taught at Lewis and Clark, 6th grade and
then at Bomberville for a long time. He might have
been your driving teacher. I would like to hear any
funny stories or memories you might have about my
Dad. Thanks for sharing.
-Mike Neidhold '77
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>>From: Kareana Hupp McColloch (89)
I have to agree with Julie Hannah (89). Travis was
one who represented all that a Bomber should and
would be.
-Kareana Hupp McColloch (89)
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>>From: Maren Smyth (64)
RE: Automatic Alumni Sandstorm mail list update
MY DAY WITH MAIL-LIST
Almost have everyone added to the automatic Alumni
Sandstorm list -- was about to add '93 today. Several
e-mail addresses had been removed for 'excessive
bounces' - they worked FINE for me last week. Called
Televar for help since they had returned 20 or so to
the sandstorm-mail-list. After speaking with Televar I
wrote this message to Mark from mail-list:
"Mark,
I just spoke with Televar.... Of course they say
it's on your end... They told me to send e-mail to
everyone on this list and ask them to respond... if
they do, then Televar says it's got something to do
with the way your computers are trying to talk to
their computers... and that perhaps you can call their
800 number and get it straightened out."
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So far, I've heard from 6 of the Televar Bombers who
were supposedly 'bounced' Here's Mark's response... my
heart sank as I read this...
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"Maren
Ok, I give up.
I am in this business to make money.
So far, I have sent you more than a hundred email's in getting this
list set up.
I have spent more time with you than any other customer in the past
three years.
I will tear up your check and send it back.
There is nothing wrong with mail-list.com, and I cannot make any money
holding your hand.
Please migrate your list to one of my competitors :-)
No charge for the service to date.
Good luck.
mark"
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I've spent the afternoon rebuiliding my mail list. There will
undoubetdly be duplications with my newly rebuilt Alumni Sandstorm
list. Please let me know if you get more than one of this. Be patient
with me --I'm pulling my hair out today!
An Alumni Sandstorm dated 1/4/99 went out thru mail-list this morning.
Anybody NOT get that???
Bomber cheers,
Maren Smyth ('64 Bomber)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/5/99
15 Bombers sent stuff in:
Paul Crowder/Evelyn Meyer Crowder (46),
Ralph Myrick (51), Jane Rollison (52),
Marguerite Groff (54), Robert Kennedy (60),
Carol Converse (64), Kathy Rathjen (66),
Lucinda Green (69), Mike Franco (70),
Don McJilton (72), Patty Stordahl (72),
Mike Davis (74), Kelly Weil (81),
Julie Hannah (89)
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>>From: Evelyn Meyer Crowder & Paul J. Crowder, Jr. (both'46)
We do enjoy reading all the memories of all the
"young" people who write in. Despite what our
graduation year tells about us, we don't feel as
ancient as we are. Too many things to see and
do to feel too old.
To: Kay Mitchell Coates (52) You lived down
the street on Williams from my husband Paul.
He lived at 1003 Williams in the 40's. We
remember his mother knowing your mother
and I think my mother Grace Meyer may have
known your mother also. Was your father in
Security?
To: Mike Neidhold (77) We didn't have your
father Jerry (49) as a driver's ed teacher but
did go to school with him at RHS and also
Allan Neidhold (48). We talked to them both
at a reunion sometime ago. My husband says
he enjoyed playing basketball with Allan and
we both enjoyed knowing them. We just checked
their pictures in our 1946 annual. You didn't
mention your dad attending RHS but we thought
it would be quite a coincidence to have two Jerry
Neidholds in Richland-- let us know if we have the
right one.
Evelyn & Paul Crowder.
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>>From: Ralph Myrick (51)
To Mike Neidhold (77). Mike, I never had the
opportunity to work with your dad but my wife,
Judy Myrick, did. She was secretary at Richland
High when you dad was there. One thing she will
always remember about Jerry is each morning
when he got to work he would report to the office
to check with Judy and Betty Steelman. They
would always check his socks to make sure they
matched. And I don't care where it was on the
street or on the golf course, Jerry would pull up
his pants so she could check his socks. I know my
wife certainly did think the world of your dad.
I did too. I played lots of golf with him and Jim
Perryman. Those two guys were something else.
I know I played with your dad and some of your
brothers, you might have been one. Jerry was
well thought of and well liked by everyone.
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>>From: Jane Rollison (52)
To Ken Heminger (56): I don't believe we ever met,
but I grew up in West Richland when it was still
Enterprise/Heminger City. Thanks for the information
about the cross on top of Flat Top. I attended Sunrise
Services there on Easter 1953 and you are right about
the view; it was breathtaking.
I was horrified to hear a rumor that the top of Flat
Top is now fenced off! Is this true? Is the cross
gone? I thought that was public land - or if not, it
should be. It belongs to all of us.
-Jane Rollison (52)
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>>From: Marguerite Groff Tompkins (54)
New Year's Greetings. Hope this time next year
we can all get into our e-mail at 1/1/2000 - and
our computers aren't thinking it's 1900 and won't
work. Sure would miss this mail - not to mention
my lights, heat, water, etc.
My "little" brother, Bill Groff (61) finally got on
line. Please add his e-mail to your Sandstorm list.
He's retired from Boeing and is enjoying it. He
would love to hear from any of his friends out there.
His e-mail is: [deleted for privacy].
I can hardly wait to hear his stories of growing up in
Richland. There are six years difference in our ages,
so I wasn't much interested in what he was doing in
those days.
I tell my grandkids about the neat drugstores we
used to have in town. The drugstores I frequented
was the Thrifty Drugs next to the Richland Theater
in downtown. They had the (then traditional) soda
fountain which we always visited after the movies.
There was a drugstore on Symons next to what was
then the Groceteria (sp??) Grocery store. The
Richland Bakery was attached to the grocery store.
These business were located on the corner of Symons
and Goethals. There was also the Pennywise Drugstore
on the corner of Thayer and Williams Blvd. That also
became a popular place to get our favorite ice cream
and/or soda. And then Densow's Drugs that everyone
has talked about so much. Next to Densow's there was
a grocery store (can't remember name) that became
Roys Chuck Wagon and is now West Side Church's
Activity Center. I always thought Densow's carried
lots of neat things. I can't remember specifics, but
at the time we lived on the corner of Olympia and
Cottonwood and I used money earned from baby-sitting
to buy wonderful and marvelous gifts from Densow's.
I don't think I've been in there since they re-opened.
However, another "Senior Moment," I don't remember
Densow's Green Hut Restaurant that Betty McElhaney
Hudspeth (57) mentioned.
To Darwin Perkins (69): Thanks for the Cinnamon
Roll recipe. I'm on my New Year's resolution diet
so can't bake or eat them, but you have made the day
for all 6 of my kids that went through the Richland
School District. Thursdays was always chili and
cinnamon rolls. If I had kept records, I bet they
had fewer Thursdays as "sick days" than any other
day. I'm sure this will be a treasured family recipe
for many years to come.
Atomic Frontier Days bring back great memories.
When I think about being a teenager I loved those
times and remember how much we all looked forward
to Atomic Frontier Days. A group of us would walk
downtown and spend all day. There was always the
street dance and all our friends would be there.
There was so much excitement. I think for me it
was the balmy weather we had - the nights were
almost magical (at least when I look back at it).
It seemed like there were always lots of stars and
the wonderful harvest moons. Of course, I had a
lot of the same feelings about going to football and
basketball games. I suppose it was the excitement
of being young and having no worries and the feeling
that life would always be as exciting as it was then.
Well - enough nostalgia for this time. It's really
nice to have this forum to just reminisce and bring
back some of those feelings of youth. Today is
wonderful with great children, grandchildren and
even a great-grandchild who has (hard for me to
believe) made me the "mother of a grandmother."
That seemed a little more traumatic than just saying
I was a great-grandma But, thank God for memories
and being able to go back, once in a while, for just
a few minutes.
Once more, Gary and Maren, you are awesome
and we are all so grateful.
Marguerite
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>>From: Robert Kennedy (60)
Like Howard Kirz (60), I too, have recently thought
about the Richland Rocket Society. I never got out
to one of their launches, so never had the benefit
of a first hand observation. I suspected that some
of the members used the launchings as a way to
attract adventuresome girls to desolate lonely
places - "forget the submarine races, we've got
rockets!"
I found interesting, Howard's use of the word
"sappy" in his recent contribution to the Sandstorm.
I remember how that word came into the working
vocabulary of most of a junior English class in the
spring of 1959. It was at the time of the writing
contest "Voice of Democracy" (I think) for which
we were all given the opportunity to enter and for
which some actually wrote moving essays on the topic
of democracy in America. For this contest, Mr. Black
read a couple of the best submittals and asked us to
comment. Howard's was clearly the best and most
of us agreed, but not Karen Karnie (60). She raised
her hand and informed the world that Howard's entry
sounded "sappy." Howard's essay went on to win the
competition in the Tri-Cities and I continue to think
of that little episode whenever I hear or read the
word "sappy."
-Robert Kennedy (60)
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>>From: Carol Converse Maurer (64)
Maren: There was mention of the "Blue Moon" at
the end of this month. You mentioned no full moon
in February and 2 full moons again in March. I
read in the paper yesterday about this. They said
that the last time that there were 2 months of 2
full moons was in 1915. Just thought I'd add this
trivia.
-Carol Converse Maurer (64)
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>>From: Kathy Rathjen Loper (66)
This is a second invitation to former Lewis and Clark
students who had Mrs. Ericson (and anyone else who
is interested) to send her a birthday card or note for
her 100th birthday. Her birthday is January 16, and
I'll mail a packet of greetings on January 11th. You
may send them to Mrs. Peg Ericson, c/o Kathy Loper,
1309 Rochefontaine, Richland, Wa 99352. Thanks to
those who have already participated. I know she will
appreciate hearing from you.
-Kathy Rathjen Loper (66)
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>>From: Lucinda Green (69)
from a Bomber Guess Book
Date: Mon Jan 4 18:31:13 1999
Great Web site and idea!
While riding Delta "home" for the holidays sat next to
a grad from 1984 who lives in CO. as do I. She told me
about the site and I was definitely interested. She
offered to email me the address which I just received
today. And here I am. Thanks for all of your combined
efforts. Happy New Year and I'm looking forward to
attending the Class of '69 30th reunion in August.
-Lucinda Green (69)
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>>From: Mike Franco (70)
To: Mike Neidhold Regarding your dad Jerry... I
graduated in 70 and never had your dad in grade
school ( I went to Jefferson) and didn't have him
for driver's ed ( I had Droopy Juricich, a truly
inspirational educator). However, I did get to
witness your fathers "navigational skills" many
mornings at the Spudnut Shop... it was indeed an
education.....
-Mike Franco (70)
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>>From: Don McJilton (72)
Response to Kelvin Soldat's (71) memories of the
Davis basketball court.
Don't forget about all the good games right across
the street at Craig (Wally) King's. I can remember
spending a lot of time there and playing late into
the nite.
-Don McJilton (72)
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>>From: Patty Stordahl (72)
Re: Darwin Perkins (69) recipe:
You are a God send. I have always boasted of the
old chili and cinnamon roll lunch. Now I can actually
make them. I printed the recipe out and I am gong
to make them today. Guess what we will have for
dinner? "A MEMORY Lunch".
Thanks. This is great.
and welcome to [email deleted for privacy]
This really is a blast
-Patty Stordahl (72)
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>>From: Mike Davis (74)
I've been reading some people's memories about
Bomber basketball and it has given me a idea. Let's
do an informal poll of the greatest Bombers ever.
Send me your choices of the best hoopsters that you
can recall. Your list may only have one or two names
or it may have a dozen ,but remember, only the best
ones. Mail your choices to me at and I will tally the results and post them in the
Sandstorm in a few weeks. Hoping to hear from you
soon! Please include player's graduation year and
your graduation year.
--Mike Davis (74)
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>>From: Kelly Weil Austin (81)
This message is in response to Mike Neidhold's (77)
request for memories about his dad, Jerry. Yes, I
had the distinct privilege of taking Drivers Ed from
your dad. I remember sitting in his summer school
classroom while watching all those old blood-bath
films like "Blood on the Highway". If those movies
were supposed to put the fear of death into all of
us, just so we would be safer drivers, it worked!
Even so, the movies were a little campy!
I also remember many of your dad's funny little
quips about getting us to pay attention to the road
while we were driving! Here are a few:
"When you are the driver, don't be looking in the
mirror at Billy and Susie playing `kissy-face' in
the back seat..."
"You always drive where you're looking." (turning
his head and putting his hands up like he was holding
onto the steering wheel, then proceeding to turn in
the wrong direction.) HE WAS RIGHT!
"Pay attention you peeps!"
Mike, your dad was funny and sassy, and he made
drivers ed easy and bearable any time of the year!
Now, when it came to actually driving in the car, I
had Mr. Perryman. He wouldn't stand for any monkey
business in his car! If you acted up while behind the
wheel, he threatened to take us to East Pasco and
leave us there!
I was also in the same class as your brother, Joey!
He probably wouldn't remember me, since I hung
out with the marching band crowd and he with the
jocks, though.
Either way, I loved RHS and being a Bomber!
-Kelly Weil Austin (81)
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>>From: Julie Hannah Gilchrist (89)
Seeing the recipe for cinnamon rolls reminds me
of the cafeteria serving them with chili every
Wednesday. When I was a sophomore or junior
there was a period of a few weeks where there
would be food fights every now and then. One
Wednesday, some upperclassman decided it would
be fun if a food fight started with the chili (not
the cinnamon rolls of course). I'll never forget
ducking under the table as soon as the chili started
flying! It was EVERYWHERE, even on the ceiling.
It was total chaos. By the time a few teachers
wander upon it, it was all over. It was probably
around the 86-87 school year some time. Does
anyone else remember that crazy day?
-Julie Hannah Gilchrist 89
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/6/99
ALL Bomber Alumni Links site has had 14,517 Bomber hits.
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11 Bombers sent stuff in:
Doreen Hallenbeck (51), Kay Mitchell (52),
David Tampien (58), Lee Newsom (59),
Howard Kirz (60), Kathy Hartnett (69),
Gina Evans (70), Lauri Kraemer (77),
Mike Neidhold (77), Kelly Weil (81),
Erica Fletcher (89)
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>>From: Doreen Hallenbeck Waldkoetter (51)
To Jane Rollison (52). You inquired about Flat Top
Hill in West Richland. I lived in West Richland until
two years ago (when I found the sunshine of Arizona).
The top of the Hill has been purchased by a man
named Hans Ripfel. He has fenced it, and plans to
build a home there. He currently resides in the
Laurel Hill Addition of W.R. I don't know if the
cross is still there or not.
Good to hear from some of the 'not so young'
Bombers like the Crowders and the Myricks.
I'm still looking for mailing addresses for lots
of Class of '51 folks.
-Doreen Hallenbeck Waldkoetter (51)
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>>From: Kay Mitchell Coates (52)
To: Evelyn and Paul Crowder (46)
Yes, our moms did know each other. My mom,
Mildred Mitchell, worked in the late 40's and early
50's at the Richland Hardware Store, now Jennifers
Bakery. She was the buyer for the gift department -
one of the places other than CC Andersons, where
you could buy a nice wedding present. She had a
knack for ordering and arranging beautiful
glassware and unique gift items, and really built
that department of the store into a store of its
own. Paul's mom worked there also, and they
were best friends.
This was my place of employment from age 15-18.
I loved the job but my favorite part was being able
to gift wrap all the pretty things that were going
out as birthday and wedding presents. While
employed there, I began buying things for my
"hope chest". Each payday I would add items and
when I married, by hope chest was overflowing.
I was so excited when I began purchasing my own
dishes - they were the latest thing on the market -
heavy non-breakable plastic by Brookwood. The
plates, bowls, cups and saucers were square!! How
unique!! They came in a set with 4 of the most
modern colors - dark green, lime green, burgundy
and gray. Unbreakable, yes! I raised 3 kids with
those dishes before I put them away for a set of
Corning. My oldest son inherited them, and this
weekend when I was at my great-grandson's birthday
party, lo and behold - there were the dishes. Guess
I made a good investment!!
My Dad was Art Mitchell, head of the Transportation
Dept. He kept the area roads maintained and was
instrumental in the building of the dike in '48. He
also was on the crew that built the runways at the
old Civil Air Patrol field out by the Yakima, where
he later became commander. Are you Dick Meyers
sister? I know there was a Grace Meyers involved
somehow in CAP. That name is really familiar.
-Kay Mitchell Coates (52)
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>>From: David Tampien (58)
To Doris Hackney Barott (52)
Hi Doris,
My name is David Tampien. I was you neighbor on
the Yakima River for a few years. I was remembering
that yours was the first wedding that I ever
attended. Also While you and Bob were being
married some of your good friends were doing
your car up. I didn't know about the tradition and
thought them very unkind to do that to you. The only
thing I remember they wrote on your car was, "Oh! for
a breeze on Lake Louise." I certainly had no idea what
that meant, at the time but it was such an easy phrase
to remember that it's still in my current memory bank.
I also was remembering that one time on the way
home from school, on the bus, your boyfriend ,Bob
Barott, was playing with matches in the seat behind
you and I don't know if he meant to but he set your
hair on fire. I remember how it just went puuff! It
was out in an instant and probably only singed your
hair. I was in a seat close by and the memory is still
vivid after all these years.
I also have fond memories of your family. I've seen
John and Sharon but it's been several years now. I
remember that your dad would smoke his cigar and
then when it was finished he would knock the ash off
and chew the rest. Since my father smoked cigars the
first part was normal but when I asked him why he
chewed the leftover he said, "It keeps me from
sweating while we're putting up this hay". We helped
George Harrington with his hay.
I haven't heard anything about Elvira and Red but
would be glad for an update.
When we first moved to the farm in 1948 I remember
that George Harrington took us up to Twin Bridges in
his Chevrolet to catch the bus. I think it was a
couple of years later when the bus came up to his
place so we got the bus to the drive way.
I live in Moses Lake.
-david tampien (58)
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>>From: Lee Newsom (59)
I just read in the sandstorm from Julie Hannah
Gilchrist (89) about a crazy food fight at school.
I was just wondering who had to clean up all of
that crazy food? I bet I can guess. If that had
happened in (59) I know who would clean it up. That
is after I was again able to stand up due to all of
the welts on my *** from the old spat (what is that)
board. But the real crazy part is yet to come when
I show up at home an face off with that even
crazier dad of mine!! When he was done with me
I wouldn't won't to look chili in the face for a long
time. What has happened to our schools? I know I'm
just glad I did mine in (59).
-Lee Newsom (59)
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>>From: Howard Kirz (60)
RE: Sappy stuff
Loved reading Robert Kennedy's recollections of
Karen Karnie's first venture into literary criticism,
and her very astute diagnosis of my personal
language disabilities. Have long since lost all
memory of the contest itself, but I think the
occasion was the ceremonies surrounding Richland's
transition from federal to private ownership.
(1959-60)
Robert's reminiscing brought back a couple of
other memories of equally important events of
that year:
1) We once stuffed 18 kids into a Volkswagen bug and
2) 15 more into the telephone booth at Uptown.
I'm not sure that Robert's right about the Richland
Rocket Society being a scam to lure girls, but I'm
absolutely certain that the Volkswagen and
telephone booth capers were hormonally inspired.
Anybody still got pictures?
-Howard Kirz (60)
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>>From: Kathy Hartnett Mitchell (69)
Just perusing the "memories" from 1/4/99, and
it really did wake me up and bring a flood of
nostalgia! Someone mentioned drugstores, I had
completely forgotten the counter in the back of
Thrifty in Uptown. Who remembers my dad,
Gabby Hartnett? Besides umpiring almost every
little league, pony and colt league, American
Legion and summer - loads of softball, he also
manned the camera departments of both Thrifty
and Densow's. My sis, Peg, and I jokingly remember
thinking that everyone must spend summer vacation
in the sun-drenched cities, vacation hot-spots such
as Moses Lake, Yakima, Connell, I could go on, any
where there was a dusty baseball field... we were
there!!!
Subject #2: Inspirational teachers. I'm sure this
will elicit a tirade of opinion, but I still hold Art
Dawald's teaching methods personally responsible
for my lack of interest in American government. I
know he was working out plays for Friday night
games while he sat in the back of the class. I did
however have an incredibly soft spot for Mr. Hepper,
I had him for typing and shorthand, even when I was
at my worst (and I had my moments) he was very kind
and supportive, truly my one fond teacher memory...
Thanks Mike. Being an alumni of CTK also, I do have
some fun nun memories, Sister Aurelia Marie's bell.
There's more, I'm out of time. Still trying to track
down Nancy Dutton Haverly (69), I see her on the
roster, anyone have an address or phone #
Thanks for the memories,
-Kathy Hartnett Mitchell '69
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>>From: Gina Evans (70)
To: Mike Neidhold (77) I have great memories of our
dad. I was in his sixth grade class at Lewis and Clark
and also had him for driver's ed. He was and still is
my most favorite teacher. My father worked for
Albertson's and the family had just moved into
Richland from Great Falls, Montana. My introduction
into the Richland school system was in your father's
class. He was the first teacher I had to use humor as
a basis of teaching and believe me I loved to go to
his class. I would go home telling the stories to my
mom and dad. I had to do one "time out" in the corner
of the classroom - I don't remember what I was being
punished for. Probably for talking. Who cares. Anyway,
the afternoon I get to do the "stand in the corner"
routine is the same afternoon your dad invites Mr.
Lane's sixth grade class from next door to come in and
watch a movie. Great! I get to stand in the corner
with not only my own class staring at my back but Mr.
Lane's class too. Mr. Neidhold would go to the office
way down the hall from the classroom and listen to us
over the two-way intercom. Of course, we would get a
bit rowdy and fool around. Next thing you know we
would hear your dad at the end of the sixth grade
hallway up by Mrs. Lester's class. Sometimes he would
say something to get our attention three doors down
the way and sometimes we would just hear his heavy
footsteps coming down the hall ever so slowly. We knew
we were in some kind of trouble then. The door to the
classroom was at the back of the room and our desks
were facing away from the door. He would stop for the
longest time and just stand in the doorway. We would
be diligently working on whatever. He would wait ever
so patiently until we just couldn't stand it any
longer and we would slowly start stealing peeks back
at him. Then he would erupt with his big voice talking
about individual students and what they said and what
we were doing. At first we couldn't figure out how he
knew all the details.
I had Mr. Neidhold for by driver's ed. when I
was a sophomore. Not only for the lecture but
the actual driving too. What a bonus. As soon
as I saw him I knew the class was going to be
good. I had to take the driver's ed. class in the
summer time so I thought it would be a drag. No
way. He made the class fun and and informative.
His descriptions were wonderful and fun. Then
to have him as the driving instructor too! One
afternoon when we were out doing our long
distance driving I fell asleep in the back seat.
It was hot and boring because we were basically
going no where. I always fall asleep when I'm not
driving even today so it was not so different for
me. I was in the middle in the back snoozing away
and he turned around and in his "big" voice said,
"I can't believe you would fall asleep and trust
one of these other yahoos at the wheel. Can't you
see they don't know what the heck they are doing
and you fall asleep?" I still laugh to this day. I
wish I had a recorder then to record some of the
funny stories. He was a great, fun teacher.
My mom also worked with your mom at Kadlec
Hospital for many years. I would get periodic
updates on your dad. I saw him about 10 years
ago at the street fair in Howard Ammon Park. I
was surprised he still remembered me. Your dad
is a pretty nice guy.
-Gina Evans (70)
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>>From: Lauri Kraemer Serafin (77)
Thanks to Darwin Perkins for the cinnamon roll
recipe. I can't wait to try it, since they were my
favorite at Jason Lee Elementary. I bake a SMALL
batch of cinnamon rolls about once a month and
haven't ever been able to duplicate them. Those
rolls were so special that I had "hot lunch" on
chili and cinnamon roll day. Just reviewing the
recipe brought back that fragrant smell... Thank you.
-Lauri Kraemer Serafin (77)
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>>From: Mike Neidhold (77)
To: Crowder '46: That was my dad and his brother,
Alan. Dad graduated in '49 and Alan in '48. Thanks
for sharing.
To Mike Franco (70) - thanks for sharing, Mike.
I remember you and my dad having some beers at
regionals when I was a kid. I think you and your
buddies were in college or something like that. Dad
always thought you were one of the funniest people
he knew. Could any Bomber experience be complete
without droops getting on your *** about a sloppy left
turn? Thanks again for sharing.
To Kelly Weil Austin '81 - Thanks for sharing. I heard
all those sayings every day as a kid. My personal
fav... you peeps. Thanks again. (joey is doing great.)
-mike neidhold '77
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>>From: Kelly Weil Austin (81)
Many thanks for the cinnamon roll recipe! Even
those of us who were "brown-baggers" managed
to get our parents to foot the bill for one hot
lunch a week/month when there was the infamous
chili/cinnamon roll lunch.
I often reminisce about this favorite with my
friends and acquaintances, and they look at me
like I'm nuts! "What an odd combination!" Maybe,
but it was the best hot lunch on the planet!
Now that we have the cinnamon roll recipe,
anybody have the chili recipe?
-Kelly Weil Austin (81)
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>>From: Erica Fletcher-Bender (89)
To: Mike Neidhold (77)
Hi Mike!
Your Dad was my teacher for Driver's Ed during
the Fall Semester of 1986. This particular class
was held during ZERO hour. I was absolutely
amazed at his ability to be truly hysterical at
that awful hour of the morning. It really was
quite incredible how he could get an entire class
of grumpy, groggy teenagers LAUGHING at 7am.
And as others have already mentioned, some of his
one-liners were absolutely classic and are easily
remembered 13 years later!
Take Care,
-Erica Fletcher-Bender ('89)
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14 Bombers sent stuff in:
Ralph Myrick (51), Annette Verellen (56),
Connie Madron (60), Carol Converse (64),
Pam Ehinger (67), Vicki Schrecengost (67),
Kelvin Soldat (71), Linda Barott (71),
Marsha Jepsen (73), Sue Oberg (76),
Randy Ragsac (81), Kelly Flanagan (85),
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Tri-City Herald dated Tuesday, January 5, 1999
Violet R. Jones, 95, Pasco, died Sunday (January
3, 1999) at Tri-Cities Chaplaincy Hospice House.
She was born in Bly, Ore., and lived in Pasco 55
years. She was a retired teacher. Bruce Lee
Memorial Chapel, Pasco, is in charge of arrangements.
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Violet Jones was the PE teacher at Jefferson for
many years, and her name has been mentioned
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>>From: Ralph Myrick (51)
Talking about Flat Top, how many remember when
it caught on fire? I remember Dave Barnett and I
took a couple of gals out to watch it burn. What
excitement!
-Ralph Myrick
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>>From: Annette Verellen Parnell (56)
I have been having fun reading how all of you
loved the chili cinnamon rolls. I have been cook
and now kitchen manager at RHS for 21 years.
The chili and cinnamon rolls is still a favorite meal.
Things have changed a lot. We now make them for
Marcus, Lewis and Clark and Badger Mountain. So
we make 90 gallons of chili, and 1,300 cinnamon
rolls to feed the hungry kids. Chief Jo and
Hanford cook for the other elementary schools.
The recipe has been updated, and we use more
modern methods of mixing, and we had to eliminate
some of the fat, to comply with today's nutritional
guidelines, but they are still great. It is nice
to fix such a popular meal. It is great to read
everyone's memories. Keep up the good work.
-Annette Verellen Parnell (56)
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>>From: Connie Madron Hall (60)
As an old Bomber cheerleader, I'm sure glad I
didn't have to do the "Give Me a U-R-I-N-E cheer"
as written in by Kelly Walsh of '77!!!
Have been enjoying reading everyone's inputs and
the e-mails we have received from this site. John
(Hall - fellow classmate) and I have been married
for 37 years this year, have one quality son who
thinks we Bombers are "definitely different." We
have lived in Tempe, AZ for 25 years and love it
here in paradise - it's 72 degrees today! Hard to
beat. I try to get to Richland every four or five
months to check on our mothers who still live in
their little "B" house on Thayer and "Ranch" on
Chestnut. Just wanted to say hi and to thank you
for creating a wonderful way to escape.
-Connie Madron Hall (60)
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>>From: Carol Converse Maurer (64)
TO: Darwin Perkins (69) - Thanks for sending
the recipe for the cinnamon rolls. I'm anxious
to try them out to see how close they taste from
what my memory remembers. I'm sure we will
all be making them in the next few weeks.
I remember a diner at the Richland Y when I was
little. It was inside an old railcar. Does anyone
else remember it? I don't know what the name
of it was. As I remember, it was located on the
left hand side of the street going into the Y. I
thought it was the greatest place to go eat with
my folks.
Another memory that I haven't seen is in 2nd or
3rd grade learning about the Whitmans and the
Mission. We made pioneer costumes and went
out to the mission for a field trip. I don't know
how many people have been out there in recent
years, but back then, it was still the same as it had
been - no fences and intercoms. Your imagination
could really bring back the real thing. I don't
know about the rest of the elementary schools
going, but Lewis and Clark did. I still have my
hat that I my mother made for me.
Later,
-Carol Converse Maurer (64)
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>>From: Pam Ehinger Nassen (67)
To the class of 67. Has any more info. come in
about the 50 party? I talked with Jess Daniels
a while back, about it but have not heard a word
since then. So does any one know what is going on???
I hit the big 5 0 yesterday, so now I'm official and
can go to the party!! So would love to hear what's
going on, or if there is something I can do to help.
Just let me know!
-Pam Ehinger Nassen 67
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>>From: Vicki Schrecengost Carney (67)
Just finished reading Kathy Hartnett Mitchell's (69)
memories of inspirational teachers - Mr. Hepper. I,
too, had Mr. Hepper for typing and shorthand (in '65).
He was a very young teacher and we used to always
laugh because his voice would "crack" all the time.
His wife was expecting at that time and we used to
joke that they should name a girl "Pepper". Boy, we
were weird!
My vote for inspirational teachers goes to Gene Dudley
who taught 6th grade at Marcus Whitman. Did anyone
else have him? Someone told me that he is still in
Richland. Anyone have an address?
Another inspiration was Mrs. Davis (she of the
penciled eyebrows), although I lived in fear of the
woman the whole year in English. I learned so much
from her. I do a lot of professional writing and have
her to thank for giving me the basics that have stuck
with me through the years.
Does anyone remember Mrs. Macy (11th grade English)
with the rainbow hair?
-Vicki Schrecengost Carney (67)
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>>From: Kelvin Soldat (71)
The recent stories on Driver Ed bring back fond
memories. I was lucky enough to have both Ray
"Droopy" Juricich and Mr. Neidhold. They were
both fantastic. I remember the first day of
driving with Ray Juricich being the instructor.
He chose me to be the first driver. I got behind
the wheel and immediately started driving with
the emergency brake on. He had me pull over and
gives one of his patented "Jeesh, What the Hell
you doin? I thought you were smart?" I replied,
"What made you think that?" and he says, "Well
you're so damn ugly I figured you had to have
something going for you!". Everybody in the car
burst out laughing, including me. Turns out I got
an A in the class and later in the year I started
for his JV B-ball squad that finished undefeated,
first ever at Richland. He actually was a pretty
good teacher and coach.
-Kevin Soldat (71)
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>>From: Linda Barott Rodriguez (71)
To David Tampien (58)
David,
I am a 71' graduate of Col-Hi and my mother is
Doris Hackney Barott (52). I remember her fondly
talking about the Tampiens and the Harringtons all the
time. Being out in the boonies, they didn't have very
many close neighbors growing up at Horn Rapids Dam. My
Grandpa (nicknamed Cork) was the ditch rider for many
years and I have many fond memories of having lunch
under a big tree down by the Yakima River with my
Grandma. I can still remember the inside of the two
story house that is sadly no longer there. But in many
art shows around, there are paintings and pics of the
dam and the house. I deemed it quite famous and I know
that my Auntie (Elvera) Verd and Uncle Red have a
large painting of it in their living room and Mom has
a picture of it hanging on her walls.
I have never heard the story about Dad playing with
matches on the bus. Can't wait to talk to him. It
doesn't surprise me though, he is still feisty after
all these years. I remember Grandpa always having a
stogie and loving the smell, but I never saw him eat
it, ick!
Mom, Auntie Verd and I still attend Bethany Church
in West Richland where they got married. Mom and
Dad were the first to get married there. They had
to hurry to finish the church for the wedding.
Mom is still close to Elvera and John. They have
family sing-alongs quite often singing the old
tunes, reminds me of sing-along with Mitch. I
guess Uncle John was called "Little Elvis" in his
day. I still love to see him stand up with his guitar
and sing the Battle of New Orleans. He really
gets into it and gets his leg going like Elvis.
Well, I am writing because Mom's PC is out of
commission until her neighbor, who is a PC guru
can get back this weekend from a trip and fixes
it. I am sure she will write when she gets back
on line soon but I wanted to let you know.
One interesting footnote: My husband David (69)
grew up on Riverside Drive in West Richland. He
went into the Marine Corps that year and was in
boot camp in Calif. with a young man named Rob
Rivers who was Florence Harrington's son.
-Linda Barott Rodriguez (71)
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>>From: Marsha Jepsen Lee (73)
I've loved reading all the wonderful memories
from the past. Does anyone remember Wayne
from the candy counter at Densow's? I remember
stopping by there everyday after school to get
penny candies and bubble gum. Wayne was a
gruff old guy that was always yelling at the
dozens of kids that were hanging out there.
Also licorice ice cream cones from the lunch
counter there were great!
Does anybody remember the totem pole that
Mr. Swensons 6th grade class from Spalding
made? Cindy Arnold (73) was the lucky winner
of the totem pole and had it in her back yard
for a long time. Is it still standing?
As for the cinnamon rolls... I now work in the
kitchen at Chief Jo. We make those cinnamon
rolls all the time. But I don't think they are
quite the same as the old ones. Ours are still
good but the memories of the old ones seem to
be better! Would love to hear from my class of 73.
-Marsha Jepsen Lee (73)
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>>From: Sue Oberg Friend (79)
To Mike Neidhold '77 - I had your Dad as a
driving instructor back in the fall of '76 so I
could be sure to get my license the second I
turned 16. I remember him as a man of great
patience. He would take us out in those cheesy
cars to teach us how to parallel park - something
that has never come naturally to me. Going out
on the highway between Kennewick and Pasco
was always a big deal too, but the greatest
thrill was the "Night Driving". Once we'd
driven around a while and had a pretty good
feel for the car, he'd have us go into a gravel
parking lot and spin a doughnut so we could feel
what it was like. What a thrill for a kid. The
other thing I remember about your Dad was
that he had a pretty good sense of humor and
didn't mind being teased. One day he came to
class with a fresh haircut - a sort of Prince
Valiant sort of look. I asked him if he'd just
gotten his hair cut and I think he mumbled
something about his wife having cut it for him.
I then asked if she had just taken a bowl out
of the cupboard, put it over his head and... That's
when he cut me off saying, "Hey, that'll be
enough of that". He acted all gruff, but you
could see the smile in his eyes that told me he
had a great sense of humor and his ego hadn't
been bruised. I still give thanks to your Dad for
teaching me the proper way to do a "head check"
when changing lanes.
-Sue Oberg Friend '79
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>>From: Randy Ragsac (81)
>From the RHS Guest Book
Record 244
Name: Randy Ragsac
Referred by: AOL
From: Salinas, Ca.
Time: 1999-01-05 20:10:49
Comments: Let me know what the class of 81 -
Richland Bombers are doing
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>>From: Kelly Flanagan Gustafson (85)
To Mike Neidhold (77) - I have great memories
of Drivers Ed with your father, first of all I
had to convince my dad to let me take Drivers
Ed he was so strict that I was told I couldn't
get my license until I was 18 anyway! I was
probably one of many who gave your father a
heart attack while driving. It was my turn to
take the wheel and one of my class mates, Eric
Thompson, (who was such a joker anyway) kept
giving me crap while driving, and dingy blonde
that I am I turned around to yell at him and
almost hit a parked car right there on Long
Avenue! Needless to say I got a little bit of
a lecture from your father. He always had such
a great sense of humor and made the class a lot
of fun and never made you feel stressed about
knowing the material he had great patience!
-Kelly Flanagan Gustafson, Class of 1985
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>>From: Jenny Loper Buchanan (87)
To Mike Neidhold (77) - Your dad was my
driver's ed teacher the summer of 1985. He
was so entertaining! He would keep us enthralled
with gruesome car accident stories, (for some
sick reason, we really like those) that would
make sure you remembered your seat belt. And
when parking your car uphill, your tires go "up,
up and away!" In a lot of ways, he reminded me
of my own dad, so I guess I had to pay attention!
-Jenny Loper Buchanan '87
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11 Bombers sent stuff in:
Rex Davis (49), Jim McCord (57),
Sue Garrison (58), Pete Overdahl (60),
Jim Hamilton (63), Marianne Matthews (63),
Dewayne Maxey (65), Bob DeGraw (66),
Mike Davis (74), Marjo Vinther (77),
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>>From: Rex Davis ('49)
RE: Violet D. Jones
Dear Maren,
The Violet R. Jones who recently died is not the
Violet D. Jones who was the PE teacher at Jefferson
School in Richland. Violet D. Jones lives in Laguna
Hill, CA. We have exchanged Christmas cards every
year but this past one. She was born in Minnesota
and not Oregon as was the lady in Pasco. Hope this
will help correct the previous information.
Best Regards,
Rex Davis (49)
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>>From: Jim McCord (57)
I guess I could talk about Densow’s with some
authority, having worked there after my older brother
Bob (55) departed for collage at WSU. Bob worked there
3 years. I started my sophomore year and worked there
throughout my RHS days and a few years after. I don't
know if many of you remember when Densow’s had the
Green Hut restaurant in it back in the 50’s. Jim Boyd
(55) was one of the cooks or chefs back then before he
went off to WSU. Then about that time the Jeweler
Store up by the front door, owned by Les and Ellen
Sherwood, opened. How many of you remember the Toy
Room in the back corner, on the C&H grocery store side
before it became Chris Stordahl Barber shop (Chris,
Curley, and Darryl)? I bet a lot of you got your hair
cut at that barber shop, I did. And how about Johnny
and Helen Knoll's Ice Cream and soda fountain. I, as
many of the RHS grads who worked Densow’s, have many
fond memories from there. Just a few that I still
remember who worked there.... Sally Gleason (56), Judy
Gleason (59), Jo Taylor, Sharon Kaiser, Sharon Gates
(57), Mildred Hollick (Dennis), Irene Smith (59 -
remember your 48 Chevy, I still do), Sheila Stambough
(62)... and many others. I still remember a lot of
your parents and your young faces coming into the drug
store as you were growing up. Every time I read the
Sandstorm I recognize your names and still remember
the young faces. I guess there are three things that
really stick in my mind. The first one was one Xmas
when they still had the toy room. I was responsible
for handling it. Remember the old Daisy - looking BB
guns that made a loud pop? Well one went off, and so
off to the toy room I go to put a stop to it and get
the kids out of there. To my surprise when I grabbed
what I thought was a kid to tell them to quit playing
with the guns and get the hell out of the toy room,
turned out to be a middle-aged short man. I still
don't know who was more surprised, him or me! Second
thing I remember was a young high school girl who was
bent over looking at something along one of the walls.
Well, knowing that I knew her, here I go... I wet the
first two fingers on my right hand and give her a real
snap on the rear end … (another dumb move)! When she
turned around, it wasn't who I thought it was... it
was a middle aged lady! I tried to apologize but that
didn't work too well. I could see her still rubbing
her butt while telling Evan Lytle on me. After she
left we had a good laugh and I was told not to ever do
that again whether I knew them or not. The last thing
and the best one, occurred up at the hot Kellogg Nut
machine. I think I was talking to Judy Gleason while
she was waiting on a lady customer. I guess I was
standing a little close to the folding door to the nut
machine because when Judy lifted it to close it, she
about flipped me over the top of the nut machine. I
was all glassy-eyed and had an extruding pain between
my legs, and all this lady could say was “are you all
right?” Needless to say, Judy was about on the floor
from laughing so hard.…. I worked at Densow's until I
went to work for GE. Then it was John Campbell's turn
at the helm to replace me at Densow’s.
And to Irene: No, I don't have the 55 T-Bird any more.
I don't know how many homecoming queens it hauled
around the Bomber Bowl. I think it was at least 3 or
4. But, wish I still had it. Even though Jan Voorhies
(61) and I are living in Huntsville, AL for the past
28 years, we are still true Bombers and enjoy the
Bomber web site. Thanks to Gary and Maren! Keep up the
good work!
-Jim K. McCord (57)
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>>From: Sue Garrison Pritchett (58)
Thanks to Maren and Gary for this great sight.
Also want to thank them for allowing me to tell
Sandstorm readers all about the "A" house
ornaments the Richland Seniors Assoc was selling.
Ads would not be the norm for this group - and
I agree. But I also knew that Richland alums
would be the folks most interested in such a
unique ornament. And, of course, the project
we're raising funds for is much needed and very
worthwhile.
We're all SOLD OUT... thanks to all of you who
ordered the "A" house ornaments. All proceeds
went to the Bldg. Fund for a new Richland Senior
Center. We hope to have other alphabet house
ornaments available in 1999. I'll keep you posted.
-Sue Garrison Pritchett (58)
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>>From: Pete Overdahl (60)
To: Carol Converse Maurer (64) - Thanks for
mentioning the diner at the Richland WYE, I
believe it was Bert's Diner, and I thought it was
on the NB on ramp to Rt. #240 on the right side
with it's back to the Columbia River. My brother
Jim (57), Mick Peterson (61) and John Jetton (60)
used to go their and play pinball machines and they
could win money. I never liked the games but it
was fun to go and watch.
-Pete Overdahl (60)
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>>From: Jim Hamilton (63)
Me thinks the name of the diner at the "Y" was
Bert's Diner. Went there when we used to walk
the tracks to hunt rabbits up by the Flume.
Pook (63), Jim Maulsby (63), Chico Taylor,
Frank Osgard, Norman Hill (63), Bobby and Billy
Chipmunk (63), Dewey Skaggs and Dick Plows (63).
We kept the world safe from Jack Rabbits, there
was never a chance of a tularemia epidemic, as
long as we could shoplift .22 shells from the
downtown Thrifty Drug. Bert's had a great juke
box (possibly the "Juke of the Covenant") that
included "Five Feet High And Rising" and
"Tennessee Flat Top Box", both sung by Johnny
Cash. Another plus, was that you could smoke
there and most probably not run into any of your
folk's friends. You ate at the counter with your
back to the on ramp, so people on the way back
from the Buck Private, couldn't I.D., you, unless
they knew your D.A.
I'm pretty sure the last time I went there was
with Rob Hills (63) on one of our "Friday night,
can't get a date, let's go play the pitch n' putt
down at Columbia Park, and stop at Bert's to get
something to eat and listen to Johnny Cash and
maybe our luck will change". We did, and it didn't.
Semper Bomberus,
-jimbeaux
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>>From: Marianne Matthews Wood (63)
Newberry's was a favorite place of mine, especially
easy for me to get there since we lived across from
the Uptown on Haupt. I stole a piece of bubble
gum from there, first and last time, since the guilt
and intrigue didn't seem worth it - there - now I've
confessed. I used to buy the very cheap
engagement and wedding ring combinations
from there when in grade school and wear them;
I can still picture the counter. Also went to
Johnny's, usually for Twinkies, (another
confession coming...) and decided one day to buy
Sen-sen since I'd never tried that candy before.
Johnny told me I didn't want to buy that, it
was for smokers and I was so embarrassed that
I didn't go back for a long time. I have a picture
in my mind of guys standing around toward the
back of the store but don't recollect that I knew
what they were looking at at the the time but did
find out later!
To Carol Converse (64) - yes, I remember the
Whitman Mission well. I loved going out there
and reading about it's history - especially
enjoyed the book on the Sager children. We
took our grandchildren out there last spring
when our grandson was studying pioneers and
it was so neat to be back there. It's lovely
countryside and has wonderful views of the
Blue Mountains - which reminds me of my first
ski trip taken while at Chief Jo.
A group of us went - we must have been in some
organization and I remember Marilyn Groff (63) -
wasn't it you? who broke her leg right off shortly
after arriving. We felt very bad for her but didn't
stop skiing. The way we stopped when going
downhill was to just sit down - having not learned
to snow ski.
Also, I was a Candy Striper while in High School
and enjoyed the comments about them a while ago.
I liked my candy striped jumper. I remember
vividly one evening having to try to calm a
screaming baby for several hours after the
mom brought it in, because she was going nuts
listening to this baby cry hour after hour and
needed a break. I never learned what was really
going on, but I know I wasn't able to get this baby
to stop crying either. Probably should have
discouraged me from having children - but it didn't.
I know, I'm being windy but remember our choir
teacher, Harley Stell (spelling?). He was so good
but was only there my Sophomore year. I played
the piano for choir all three years and sang too.
Mr. Ydstie was our director our junior and senior
years and was such a disappointment - he dripped
sweat, no... poured sweat at performances, ugh. I
didn't give him a fair chance - oh, bother, there I
go again, another confession. Anyway, ColHi had
a great choir w/Mr. Stell.
One more thing, then I promise I'll quit. The Uphoffs
were mentioned a while back; he was one of the
minister's at Central United Protestant Church. Mrs.
Uphoff is in the same nursing home in Des Moines as my
Mom. She also has Alzheimer's but is still very sweet.
I told her the other day that I went to that church
after I was married and she said that she went to that
church too, every Sunday. So, with that, I'll stop for
now.
-Marianne Matthews Wood (63)
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>>From: Dewayne Maxey (65)
from a Bomber Guest Book:
Date: Thu Jan 7 00:52:53 1999
From the class of "65"
I didn't graduate from Col-Hi , moved to Idaho. I
was in the class of 65, would love to chat with
anyone who remembers who I am...
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>>From: Bob DeGraw (66)
To Vicki Schrecengost Carney (67) - I also had
Mr. Dudley in the 6th grade at M.W. and he was
one of my favorite teachers. I wasn't a great
student in those days and he got more out of me
than any other teacher I had. I remember some
times he would just sit and talk with us about
everyday things. He would also come out at recess
and play kickball or baseball or whatever with us
and that was always fun. I think he went to
Carmichael a couple of years after I left M.W.
Another good teacher from Carmichael was Mrs. Black.
Does anyone remember her? And also on my list of
memorable teachers was the already mentioned
Handsome Henry Younce. I think he always wore
a bow tie didn't he?
Does anyone have access to a picture of the old
Marcus Whitman school?
-Bob DeGraw 66
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>>From: Mike Davis (74)
I have to respond to Kelvin Soldat's (71) entry on
the 7th of January. Having known Kelvin for over
25 years I feel I am qualified to finish his comment
about the Bomber's first-ever undefeated JV
basketball team, for which he was a member. Maybe
the most important fact about that team was that
they won 20 games and lost none, but the most
memorable fact was that Kelvin was the first and
I would presume, the only, Bomber ever to wear
low-top black Chuck Taylor Converses on the main
Bomber floor!!!! A feat that will never be matched!
Congrats Dog!
-Boo Boo (aka Mike Davis-74)
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>>From: Marjo Vinther Burt (77)
To Mike Neidhold (77) - I had no idea your Dad
was such a character! I now feel cheated that I
never had a class of his! For some reason I had
the impression that he was very stern! What a
great mentor he must have been to you. You must
miss him a lot... From things I've heard about your
teaching style though, it sounds as though you are
a "chip off the old block!" I've been told you are
one of the kids' favorites at Carmichael!
I had Mr. Juricich for Driver's Ed - and I was
so afraid of him due to stories I'd heard (similar
to Kelvin Soldat's story - if he'd told ME I was
ugly I would have burst into tears!) Fortunately
he never made me cry, and in fact was pretty nice
to me. I even believe he gave me a compliment one
day when he said to one of the other drivers in the
car, "Why don't you shut up and be quiet like
Vinther back there!" Another line of his that I've
always remembered and put into practice is, "The
key to driving is efficiency. If someone needs
to merge, let 'em in!" I remember his daughter
Barb (73?) - she went out with Don McJilton
(72 - Hi Don!), who was/is my brother Rick's
good friend. She was very nice to this "little
sister" and she was very funny too!
Re Flat Top: For years that property was owned
by the Diettrich family - the same family that
owned Diettrich's grocery store on Dupertail
and Wright as well as the one at the bottom of
Flat Top. I know Mrs. Diettrich (Wanda) through
C.U.P. church and she is one of the nicest persons
you could ever meet. They had always graciously
allowed the Easter services to be held up there.
A few years ago when she was faced with deeding
over the property she felt very badly about the
possibility that the new owners wouldn't allow
that tradition to continue - but there was nothing
she could do about it. I'm not sure what the new
owners decided.) I loved going to the Diettrichs'
store at Dupertail and Wright. I remember one
time when they had samples of Dr. Pepper out -
both hot and cold! I didn't have the nerve to try
either! I was still under the impression it was made
with prune juice!
Re the Whitman Mission: As my siblings (Paula 69
and Rick 72) can attest, our parents REALLY liked
the Whitman Mission. We went there all the time!
When out of town family or friends would visit,
we'd go to the Mission. When there was nothing
to do on a Sunday afternoon, we'd go to the Mission.
We witnessed every phase of development there
from the time there was just a small trailer for
the Information Center. The Whitman Mission is
the background to many a Vinther home movie.
-Marjo Vinther Burt (77)
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>>From: Shelley Williams Robillard (84)
I love all the comments about cinnamon roll and
chili day. I live in Moses Lake and when I tell
people that was my favorite lunch, they look at
me like I'm insane. As far as I know, it's the only
district that serves it. My sister, Carrie, has kids
in the Richland school district and she says
cinnamon roll and chili day is the day all of the
parents come to eat lunch with their kids!
-Shelley Williams Robillard (84)
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ALL Bomber Alumni Links site has had 15,035 Bomber hits.
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14 Bombers sent stuff in:
Marguerite Groff (54), MLou Williams (60),
Kathy Lamb (62), Kathy Rathvon (63),
Mary Ann Vosse (63), Carol Converse (64),
Mary Sullivan (64), Lloyd Swain (66),
Patty Eckert (68), Barbara Duncan (69),
Kellie Walsh (77), Debra Evans (79),
G.S. Gordon (79), Tim Lippert (79)
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>>From: Marguerite Groff Tompkins (54)
For Marianne Matthews (63): You mentioned the ski
trip to the Blue Mountains when Marilyn Groff (63)
broke her leg on what was probably her first run
down the slopes. You were right - it was she. You
questioned if that was correct, but Marilyn isn't on
line right now to answer you, so I, as her big sister,
decided to respond. Marilyn and her husband Dale
Taylor are suffering the winter in Mexico on the
Baha as we speak. They do this on a regular basis.
They are now living in Colorado and I feel so bad
that they are missing the delights of winter. I don't
think she does much skiing anyway.
There has been so much talk of Mr. Dawald. I
also had him for Government. He had this silly
dry sense of humor and once I was the brunt of it.
During class one day he asked me to come up to his
desk to get something. When I got up there, he asked
me, "Is your Dad a mailman?" It seemed a legitimate
question, maybe he knew someone with the same
name. I answered, "No." His reply, "Well then,
what is he a female man?" There were a couple of
giggles from the class - basically it went over like a
lead balloon. It embarrassed me, mostly because I
didn't just ignore him. I was pretty gullible in those
days - I' sure he had recognized that.
Kay Mitchell Coates (52): I remember the old Richland
Hardware. I worked for your Mom during Christmas of
1952 (maybe '51), sales, gift wrapping, etc. It was my
first job and I really enjoyed it. I liked your Mom a
lot she treated me well. The hardware did have
wonderful glassware and gift items. The year I worked
there, I spent all my earnings in the store buying
gifts for my family. I was sorry when they closed the
store. I believe it was moved, but it eventually lost
most of it's charm. What was the name of the man that
owned Richland Hardware. I know he and his family were
members of Richland Lutheran Church and they moved to
Spokane after the store closed. He had a son who was a
few years younger than me. Also, I remember that they
lived near downtown in what we used to call a "Track"
house (the original homes prior to the government
homes). I'm noticing that as I get older, some
memories only come in bits and pieces, sometimes like
a puzzle. I normally call those times, my "Senior
Moments."
All for today
-Marguerite Groff Tompkins (54)
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>>From: MLou Williams (60)
This is really great! As the readers and writers
increase, it's terrific to hear from or about old
classmates and see how many memories are shared.
To Doris Brinkerhoff DeFord (57): My father
was also a power operator. Coming from the dust
bowl where they often had little or nothing to eat,
he was the same as your dad - he wanted no bills,
no mortgage, and unfortunately no frills. Thanks to
Mom we had such luxuries as dance lessons and
piano lessons. He did decide to forgo buying the
"B" house we lived in on Van Giesen to move to a
more upscale ranch house, although he also paid
it off as soon as allowed. I loved our new house.
It was without the half-dug basement we had at
the "B" house, which we knew was full of black
widow spiders, tarantulas, rattlesnakes, and other
monsters, although we never actually SAW any.
But I did miss that central parking area in the "B"
and "A" house blocks, where we could all get
together for baseball, playing cars, or throwing
mud clods, while hollering "Bombs over Toyko."
As children, I'm sure we never realized the
significance of what we were saying. But that
central park and play area would sure save us
some of the "children in the street" problems of
today - it was ahead of its time!
To Marv Carstens (61): Ah ha! One could also
get a Green River at J.J. Newberry's when it was
finally built uptown. My Mom and I would go
shopping on Saturdays and always have an egg
salad sandwich and green river for 75 cents at
JJs. I was a year ahead of you, and our sixth
grade Jason Lee teacher, Mr. Tessen, was very
kind when we were shipped off to Lewis and
Clark and deprived of all special classes, such
as art, PE, music, etc. He let us have extra long
recess so we could run over to Thrifty Drug and
get jaw breakers, etc. (Of course, he didn't know
we were going off campus!) And we had dances
in our room during lunch break. We were pretty
restricted to our homeroom, for some reason.
They treated us like intruders at THEIR school.
I was glad to get back to Jason Lee.
To Don McJilton (72): Is your mother Nadine and
does she live on Birch? If so, she spent Christmas
Eve with us! My mom lives on Acacia and they are
card buddies! We ate your cheese log -- sorry!
About the Cinnamon Bear - I've ordered it from
Barnes and Noble online, also comes in CD form.
I made a deal with the local radio station KOHU
(here in beautiful downtown Hermiston, Oregon -
just southwest of Hat Rock for you rock climbers)
and they're going to play it for us next holiday
season, sponsored by the public library (which
I run, or try to.)
To Joe Choate (60) - congratulations on your
chemistry degree! It sounds like you have made
good use of it. Yes, I also remember that evening
with a smile. Just how many of us were in that
car anyway? Did you know Jay Siegel (61) is in
Bremerton, Nadine Smith Heusser (60) is in Maryland,
Missy Keeney Baker (59) is in Richland again, and
the last I knew, Jim Thomas (60) was a state
patrolman in the south. So do you know where
anyone else from WestSide Church is?
To Robert Kennedy (60) and Howard Kirz (60) -- I
remember the "sappy" story. Howard's entry was
metaphorical about a ship as I recall, and it was
the kind of thing that would make a successful
grant request today. I remember the room
exploded when Karen announced it was sappy - we
SFLs were such undisciplined students!
Gary and Maren, if this keeps up, the class of
1960 will be able to have a bangup reunion in
the year 2000, thanks to all your efforts. Have
you gotten the concept yet, that you are both
appreciated SO MUCH! What you have done for
all of us is just the best gift ever. Someone else
said that, I don't want to plagiarize, but I do want
to repeat it.
Thanks again.
MLou Williams (60)
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>>From: Kathy Lamb Brown (62)
Kathy Lamb Brown (62) checkin' in
What fun this site is! Gotta say "Hi!" to everybody,
And add a bit of my Bomber history. We moved to
Richland in February 1948, Dad, Ray Lamb, had
been hired as principal at John Ball - the least
desired education job in the state at that time. Why
would anyone want to go to a make-shift school
(hutments slapped together as classrooms) in the
middle of the desert where the wind picks up the
sand, hurling it everywhere and literally knocking
people down. In spite of this all this, Dad and his
teachers formed a great bond that continues today -
with Mom. Dad has been gone over thirteen years
now. Among my favorites, is Vera Edwards. She was
his secretary for a short period of time. When
Spalding was constructed, she and Dad and Jean
Lynd (his secretary then) transferred to open the
"new school"
Vera was teaching ninth grade English at Carmichael
by the time I got there. It was a pretty new school at
that time, too. Speaking of Carmichael, does anybody
remember Bill Dutton, the choir teacher? - terrific! I
add them both to the list of outstanding teachers.
Back to 9th grade English - It was in Vera's class I
wrote the thesis titled "Richland Led Three Lives",
still fascinating subject matter.
To Spalding trivia. My best memories are those
wonderful Halloween Carnivals, ...the silent movies,
and costume contests. I went as Little Bow Peep one
year. My brother, Mac Lamb (59) as the Headless
Horseman, carrying a pumpkin for a head. Dad was quite
creative with costumes and Christmas decorations
(including the tinsel) too.
When I went into kindergarten, Mom, (Kay Lamb)
started teaching 4th grade at Lewis and Clark. She
taught there for 27 years, so some of you may
remember her. We lived in an "H" house on Craighill.
She still does and is doing great. Dad (the whole
family) did an extensive remodeling job when Mac
and I were in Jr. High and Columbia High School so
it is not recognizable as an "H" now. I guess that
was a good way to keep us busy... not necessarily
out of trouble : ) but busy. The house has become
THE foundation place for all cousins to touch base.
Our home was on the infamous 300 block of Craighill,
referred to earlier by Kenny Wright (63). Yep, I was
one of the 31 kids he mentioned. My yard was your
yard. You know the routine. Oh, the Christmas tree
forts, the igloo forts and snowball wars. In the
summer we had back yard circuses. Denis Sullivan (62)
was our ring master. It was held in Deedee Willox'
(64) back yard. Her sister, Judy (61) and I used their
swing set (which doubled as an engine hoist for their
Dad's moonlighting car repair business) as our
trapeze.
It was a great place to grow up. Chuck Groff raised
his family and is living in the house next door to Mom
where he and his brother, Cary grew up. They are the
only old timers left on our block. Jim Fitzpatrick,
father of Kathy (63), James (60), and Brian (56)?,
passed away just last week. He had a full life and
was one of those terrific Dads who caught the bus
for his day, swing or graveyard shift in the area,
doing nobody knew what.
Enuff!! I hope this was more fun than boring. It
was for me. Thanks! It IS fun sharing in all your
memories, too.
-Kathy Lamb Brown (62)
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>>From: Kathy Rathvon (63)
I loved the "A" house ornaments. I ordered three -
one for my Mother, one for my brother and one for
me. Our 1st house was a "A" house - 1227 Stevens
Drive - right across the street from Sacajawea. It
was at one time the parish for the Catholic Church.
To Rex Davis (49): I would love Violet Jones'
address. She was one of my favorite teachers and
remember being very proud when I got an "S" in PE. I
would like to send her a note.
-Kathy Rathvon (63)
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>>From: Mary Ann Vosse Hirst (63)
Since the subject of the drug stores started, I
have been trying and trying to remember the name
of the cross street on Goethals where the drug
store we frequented was located. Thanks to
Marguerite Groff Tompkins (54) for helping solve
the mystery - it was Symons! But I had forgotten
all about the bakery until she mentioned it! That
was my first experience with cream puffs and
chocolate eclairs. We only lived on Goethals for
three years (2nd, 3rd and 4th grades), but I
remember well pooling money with my neighbor,
Janie Overson, and making a trip to buy a plate
of french fries to share. As I recall, the drug
store had a soda fountain and a couple of booths
and we always chose the booth. Ah, simple pleasures.
-Mary Ann Vosse Hirst (63)
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>>From: Carol Converse Maurer (64)
I want to thank all the e-mails and comments about
Bert's Diner in the Richland Y. They did bring
back a lot of memories of eating there and what
it looked like on the inside. Thanks everybody.
Later.
-Carol Converse Maurer (64)
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>>From Mary Sullivan (64)
Just a quick note re-Driver's Ed. - and Mr. Jurich -
Does anyone remember what "tool" he used in the
car while a student was at the wheel??
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>>From: Lloyd Swain
Hey kids!... to Bob DeGraw (66)... I think the new
CREHST museum might have an old photo of Marcus
Whitman... I will check for you and let you know...
Hey did any of you have Mr. Harbour for Biology?....
to me he was an incredible teacher.... made biology
fun.. yet he expected you to know your species
chain... I also liked Jim Loss... I spent many an
afternoon with he and a bunch of you others
rehearsing for Bye Bye Birdie or Lil Abner... Geeze
I remember Jack Keeney (65) as Romeo Scragg...
my god.. today he looks just like his character!!!.....
I also remember Terry Davis (65)... we were in
Gramercy Ghost together... and he fluffed a line
that I remember to this day.... its kind of like the
episode of Seinfield where the woman's name
sounded like one of her body parts... I will not
reveal it... but Terry... you made my life with that
line!!!!
Oh.. to Vickie Schrecengost Carney (67)... I always
wondered what ever happened to you... you must
write me and tell me about your life...
-Lloyd Swain (66)
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There is a link to CREHST (Columbia River
Exhibition of History, Science and Technology)
Museum on the All Bomber Alumni Links site. - Maren
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>>From: Patty Eckert Weyers (68)
Hi Maren and Gary, back on Montana soil, but
off again shortly to help Mom in Richland for
an extended visit. For the special Bombers and
other people and couples that wrote on our Dad
passing away, we appreciate such loving helpful
comments at such a time.
For Daniel Henry (68) - finally met your Mom
and Dad at the ceremony and they are so nice
and your Dad impressed me to no end with his
robust friendly hand shake and open manner. He
seems like the type you just like to know!..... My
best to them for being there also. Our family
has been so blessed living in the Richland area's
and this site is a tremendous idea of interest to
even our Mom for all the memories it helps her
recall. Hope to use a web tv for further
information once I get all hooked up over at
Mom's place so I can still read the Sandstorm
and SandBox news and still correspond with the
family from there.
For the two people who know the newest, lower
fat recipe on the schools' cinnamon rolls they
serve these days: how about your helpful update
on that great recipe sent in before. With Annette
Verellen Parnell (56) being the Kitchen Mgr. at RHS
perhaps you could spread that news on to some of
us more health conscious lovers of cinnamon rolls,
and of course Chief Jo's kitchen person Marsha
Jepsen Lee (73): if there is a way to still have that
wonderful tasty roll in a lesser fat version, help us
out here!
Bomber Cheers!
-Patty Eckert Weyers (68)
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>>From: Barbara Duncan Herod (69)
I was just introduced to this wonderful memory
lane at Christmas and have really enjoyed reading
all the remembrances of Richland. I have noticed
many references to elementary school teachers
and was wondering if anyone had any memories to
share of my aunt, Gertrude (Hazel) Duncan. She
taught 4th grade at Jason Lee for many years.
Some of my fondest memories of her were the times
my brother, Mike (68), and I went with her to set up
her classroom for the new school year. She is still
living in Kennewick and continues to be a very active
and vital person at 80+ years. I'm sure she would
love to hear any kind thoughts you may have to pass
along.
-Barbara Duncan Herod (69)
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>>From: Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
As a new reader to the Sandstorm, I have a few
questions that might have been addresses before.
Sorry if you've already covered these subjects:
First, to Sue Garrison Prichett (58): Has the group
that makes the house ornaments ever done an "H"
house? I would love to get my hands on one of them.
We lived in an "H" house on Hunt Point.
Second, somebody was talking about the toy
department at Densow's ... does anyone remember
the toy department at Christmas time in the Uptown
Thrifty's? It was up in the loft of the store and it
was chalk full of toys - Santa was up there, too. It
is one of my fondest childhood memories.
Thirdly, how many people miss those good ol A & W
burgers in the foil pouches? To me it seemed like
our A & W was unique; no other A&W's burgers
tasted like the one in Richland.
And finally, to Rex Davis (49): Weren't you the
men's tennis coach at WSU in the 70's and 80's?
Didn't know you were a Bomber. I played for the
woman's tennis team in 78' and 79' under ... gee,
I've forgotten the coach's name. She was a
Swedish gal whose favorite expression was "Uf dah!"
I think she coached soccer as well. Also played when
Betty Harris was coach.
All for now.
-Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
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>>From: Debra Evans Grimm (79)
Thanks for the cinnamon roll recipe. I made them
on my day off and they turned out wonderful.
People here at work loved the cinnamon rolls but
think I am nuts when I said I got the recipe from
the "Bomber Web site". They have a little trouble
comprehending the significance of the whole
mushroom cloud symbol thing.
-Debra Evans Grimm (79)
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>>From: G.S. Gordon (79)
To Mike Neidhold (77),
Hi Mike, I also took drivers ed from your dad.
I remember parallel parking especially, I was
able to slip between the cones as if I was born
to it. But when I finished, your dad sternly told
me to do it again. I did, perfectly. As I emerged
from the vehicle, the scowl on his face led me to
believe that I had done something wrong, but he
just turned to the rest of the class and told them
"There, you saw that twice now, that's exactly how
I want to see the rest of you do it." I could only
laugh when I saw the gleam in his eye that I'd
mistakenly taken for a scowl. That was a big
compliment to me, one I remember vividly to this day.
It's too bad more folks didn't take drivers ed from
your dad, judging from the way folks drive in the
Tri~Cities, I'd say two thirds of them never took
any course whatsoever and could use a good driving
school. I seem to remember that Mr. Neidhold spent a
lot of time hammering basic driving techniques and
common courtesies that are virtually ignored in this
area today, a plain shame.
-G. S. Gordon (79)
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>>From: Tim Lippert (79)
To: Vicki Schrecengost Carney (67):
Hi, Mr. Dudley's E-mail address is [deleted for privacy].
I had my Dad call him. He still lives in Richland. My
folks have been friends with the Dudley's since I've
been around. I remember when I'd see him he
always had a new "gag" handshake for me.
-Tim Lipppert (79)
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18 Bombers sent stuff in:
Gail Henderson (53), Anne Collins (60),
Janet Voorhies (61), Marv Carstens (61),
Sandra Woods (61), Judy Gilman (63),
Mary Sullivan (64), Gary Brehm (64-KHS),
David Stack (65), Peg Wellman (66),
Dave Miller (67), Janice Riese (67),
Debbie Lien (69), Mike Franco (70),
Petra Giangrande (72), Jeri Shaw (73),
Mike Davis (74), Jim Buchanan (81)
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>>From: Gail Henderson Renner (53)
Hello, my sister Mary Henderson Jochen (55) and
brother-in-law Buzz Jochen (51) have been
forwarding me the Sandstorm and I have great f
un reading all the msg especially from my era. Such
great memories and learned some things I didn't know.
I am living in Pensacola, Fl now with my son and
daughter-in-law, and am a nanny for their 4 yr old
twin boys. Yes, it is a handful, and I question my
sanity at times. I told Ric, my son, when we found
out it was twins that it would be "double payback",
little did I know that I would be living with them.
Portland, Or is my home really, but I find that I
would rather be in Richland now. All my cousins,
Barbara Culverhouse Janssen Snider, Jerry
Culverhouse and Glenna Culverhouse Cline, and
Norma Culverhouse King all live there so now I am
thinking I will eventually come back there.
I see Wyoma Baker Vale, Janice Kerstetter Bulleck,
Helen Hammock Whitney, Judy Meyers Donovan,
Darlene Baalman Brown and of course Barbara alot
lately. In 1997 we had a mini reunion in Oak Harbor
at Wyoma's. What a blast. It is so good to keep in
touch. And it is something we intend to keep up.
Keep up the good work and please put me on your list.
Thanks.
-Gail Henderson Renner (53)
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>>From: Anne Collins Moyers (60)
To Kathy Lamb (62): I remember your Mom very
well. As a third grader, I prayed all summer that
I would get her. I lucked out!! She was such a
kind, caring teacher. I remember wanting to hang
around after school to help her, then we would
walk home together. I'm sure as I look back, she
probably wished I'd just go home on time like the
rest of the kids. She never once let on, just acted
like we were the best of friends. I'll treasure her
always for that. A number of years later, I had the
opportunity to student teach at Spalding with your
Dad. You were lucky to have them for parents.
To ML Williams (60): Do you have Nadine Smith's
address or email?
-Anne Collins Moyers (60)
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>>From: Janet Voorhies McCord (61)
from a Bomber Guest Book
Date: Fri Jan 8 04:26:11 1999
Love reading the memories. Add my name to
the Class of 61.
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>>From: Marv Carstens (61)
To anyone else who lived near the Lamb's in the
south end of town, remember also Duke and
Suzy (?) Campbell (61 and 63), Ken (?) and Jim
Knostman (58 and 60), the Burke brothers (????,
Jim and Kenny) Norm Bell and his sister, Bill
Chambliss (the water-dog guy), Larry and Ron Popp
(Larry passed on last month of cancer), and two
brothers whose last name I can't remember ... Keith
(I think) was the older of the two, Tommy was in
the class of 61.
Teacher memories: [the late] Tom Barton, Warren
Scott, Nadine Buescher and Helen Skogen were
among the best anywhere. Genevieve Lucky, Gilbert
Mantel and Marguerite Colliton also taught at Col-Hi,
although I doubt that anyone would include them
in a "-best" list of any kind. Anyone else out there
remember the day Carolyn Mouton spiked Colliton's
thermos of coffee with [indelible] blue-black ink ....
and Colliton then shared with the short red-headed
guy who taught Spanish right across the hall in
Macintosh? Geez, that was funny at the time .....
Does anyone know where the Ellingson girls
are now ... Lael (sp?), Eleanor, Patty and Micki?
So many memories ... so little computer space!
To: M.L. Williams (60) Yes, I remember our
Jason Lee/Lewis & Clark/Jason Lee classes
very well. I still have nightmares about
Howard McCleary, John Jeffries and Jerry
O'Neal shoplifting CARTONS of bubble gum
and candy bars from Downtown Thrifty during
those 'open-campus' lunches.
A couple of other names from that time ...
Janice and Trulene Latting and Lola Heidelbaugh
... those three gals led the singing on the school
bus (as I remember, anyway) to and from L/C
each day ..."Reuben and Rachel" is one I recall
clearly, but I know there were a lot more. How
did the bus driver ever maintain her (his?) sanity,
I wonder...
Mentioning bus drivers triggers another memory...
John Seaton was a driver in the 50's and 60's,
and one of his children was a daughter named
Carolyn (class of 60?). She lived close to the
Warren girls, Sandy (59 or 60) and Suzy (63),
in the 1500 block of Thayer. Anyone have a clue
as to where they are now?
Nelsina Roberts ... Leslie Nelson ... Susan Kelly ...
Phyllis Reich ... Frank Berg ... Jack White ... anyone?
-Marv Carstens (61)
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>>From: Sandra Woods Crabtree (61)
Rex Davis (49), Saw your entry in the 1-8-99 Alumni
Sandstorm. Did you grow up on Hunt Street? My
family "the Woods" lived one house over from you
and your brother Jim. Willmott's lived across the
street, Stice's down the street a little.
I remember how you corrected my tennis serve.
It's still lousy. Have to tell you I keep trying - was
playing on a court in Williamsburg, VA last spring,
over stretched bounced on the right side and
fractured three ribs. For just a short time warp
I thought I was sixteen again and just as light
on my feet.
Living in Ohio and having been away except for
occasional visits to family in Richland since 1963,
this Alumni Sandstorm is the greatest!!!!! My sister
Donna (64) sent it to me in December.
-Sandra Woods Crabtree (61)
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>>From: Judy Gilman (63)
I have been reading all the Sandstorm entries
and what I find so interesting is that, although
I don't believe I have known any of the people
writing in, their memories are so similar to mine.
All the talk of choosing Christmas toys that
occurred before Christmas reminded me of all
the hours I spent in my room pouring over the
Sears catalog. I remember the drug store fire
and the toys my mother bought at the fire sale.
I remember the drug store soda fountain and
how sophisticated I felt in 6th grade when my
friends and I would get a booth and have french
fries and a coke. The drug store I remember was,
I believe, called "Ray's Drug." I made almost
daily visits to this store for the six years I lived
in Richland until my family moved, against my will,
when I was 12 in 1956. In the early years, I
bought bubble gum, sometimes having enough
money to get the packs with baseball cards (many
of which I wish I owned today). I later graduated
to cherry cokes or double dip ice cream cones
that cost a dime.
MLou Williams (60) mentioned the great opportunities
for meeting friends and playing in the shared parking
lots and greenbelt areas. These are the center of my
best memories. I remember baseball games, hide and
seek until late hours on summer nights, and yes many,
many times playing "Bombs over Tokyo." What a
different perspective we have on this today.
It is interesting for me to read about all the
favorite teachers, many of whom I never had the
opportunity to take as we moved so soon. But many of
my elementary teachers stand out. Several people
mentioned Miss Whitehead. I had her for second grade
at Jason Lee. I can still see her standing in front of
the room. As I remember, she was strict, but very fair
and caring. Other teachers I really liked were Mrs.
Laney for 4th grade, Mr. Jones for P.E., the art
teacher at Jason Lee whose name I don't remember, and
a younger P.E. teacher who taught the 5th and 6th
grade P.E. He lived beside the park across from the
Lutheran Church on Van Giesen. On Saturdays, he would
set up the high jump and work with kids. What
dedication! I remember really wishing I could have the
male teacher for 6th grade at Jason Lee, but not
getting him. I wonder if he was the Mr. Tessen that
people are writing about.
I think we were lucky with our schools and
materials in Richland. When I first moved to
Portland in 7th grade I remember feeling how
odd it was that we only had one set of books
for each subject.
People writing about the riding academy, the
Cinnamon Bear stories on the radio, the tumble
weed storms, the half dug out basements with
the feared "Black Widow" spiders, Mr. Uphoff
at Central United Protestant, the sledding hill etc.
all bring back memories to me of a great place
to be a child. Thanks. I only wish I could have
stayed - I might then have known some of you
personally through the high school years.
Gary and Maren, I add my thanks to all the others.
-Judy Gilman (63)
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>>From: Mary Sullivan (64)
To Kathy Lamb Brown (62) - I was SO delighted
you decided to "check in"!! You might not be
aware of this, but some time ago I mentioned
you and "your" family and the fact that you lived
across the street from "us" (The "Sullivan Clan")
and that I had a memory of believing you were SO
rich because when you were a young girl you were
able to send one of your dolls to the "Doll Hospital"!!
Also, I mentioned that I had your Mother as a
teacher at Lewis and Clark for the 4th grade!!! And
for months now (I kept forgetting) I have been
wanting to mention THE CIRCUSES we had in the
neighborhood, just as you said, in the Willox's back
yard!! And yes, I remember my brother, Denis (62)
as being the Ringmaster! (I was a "gypsy" and told
fortunes!) I believe WE had THE BEST neighborhood
in which to grow up!! And WE DID have alot of fun!!
I had forgotten about how the trapeze was "put
together"!! Do you remember about the "professional"
clown that our Dad knew and came and helped us
with our "makeup"??? Thanks for the update on
"the neighborhood"!! I'm sorry to hear of "Mr."
Fitzpatrick's passing!! But am glad to hear that
your Mom is doing great! She was one of my
favorite teachers! Speaking of teachers, I think
I had Vera Edwards for English in the the 9th
grade but I went to Chief Jo and didn't realize
she had taught at Carmichael! She, too, was one
of my favorite teachers!! Even though we had to
move away from Craighill in 1958, (our youngest
sister, Maureen (76) was born and we needed
more room) I still acknowledge that it is my "native"
neighborhood!! Thanks for writing in - it definitely
wasn't boring - it was great fun!! Please say "Hello"
to your Mom for me!
Til later,
Bomber Cheers Always,
Mary Sullivan (64)
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>>From: Gary Brehm (64-KHS)
I've been meaning to write for a month now, ever
since people have brought up the club they used to
go and see big name acts (Fats Domino, etc.) and
dance in the 50's and early 60's. That was the
Social Club, and it was located across the street
from Sander's Field on Clearwater Ave. Originally,
the building included the Social Club, Highland Bowl
and KEPR Television. It burned down in the early
60's. Around 62 or 63, I think. Waremart food
store was located there until about three years ago
when they moved up the street to a new store. It is
now being remodeled and will be Walker's Furniture.
Gary Brehm (KHS '64)
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>>From: David Stack (65)
from the RHS Guest Book:
Record 248
Referred by: Just Surfed On In
From: North Pole, AK
Time: 1999-01-08 21:57:27
Comments: I'm a graduate of the Class of 65. I
currently teach AFJROTC at North Pole High School,
North Pole, AK.
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>>From: Peg Wellman (66)
It's been great reading the memories, and seeing
familiar names and places. My brother Paul (67)
and I grew up on Sanford, attending Marcus
Whitman and Carmichael on our way to RHS. There
has been some mention of Marcus lately; I have an
old picture of it which I will scan on Monday and
send to Bomberville. Like many other's parents, my
folks saved everything!
Regarding Marcus... some of you know my Mom,
Margaret Wellman, from her principal days at
Marcus, between 65 and 75. Fewer know that
before she married, as Margaret Hartman, she
was the first principal of Marcus. One of the
warm memories from her memorial service in
Dec, 94, was shared by Richard Harris, who had
been Captain of the Patrol Boys at Marcus in the
Spring of '45. He drove down from Wenatchee
that winter day to share memories of Mom with
those at the service. He especially remembered
the day in March, 1945, when Miss Hartman
summoned him to the office. They went out to
the front of the school, where the flag was raised
and lowered every day, and Richard lowered the
flag to half-mast because Franklin D. Roosevelt
had just died. He and Mom had stayed in touch
all those years.
Densow's and Diettrich's (sp?) were mainstays
in the support of our cozy life in a 2 bedroom
precut. Trips to Densow's with dad were always
fun. It was there I bought my first baseball glove,
and later, I pined in the back toy room for the
Barbie dolls and clothes that unfortunately didn't
hit the scene until after I had been deemed "too
old" for dolls. Drinking Green Rivers at the soda
fountain... for a nickel as I recall. Evan and Lyle
were wonderful to us when Dad was dying of
cancer (58-59); more than once they opened after
hours because the pain killers hadn't lasted long
enough, and the morning was too far away.
Anybody remember the meat locker at Diettrich's?
Bert Wells?
-Peg Wellman (66)
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>>From: Dave Miller (67)
To: Rod Brewer (65) - I wondered if folks were
talking about the Mike Neill from Ritchie Ct. and
when you said Bolanges it had to be the same guy.
The Ritche Ct. gang there was so many guys we
could get full teams in any sport. Two Wallace kids,
4 Miller kids, several Anderson kids, Bolanges, Neills
and several others. After the Bolanges concreted
their back yard that was the place. With spot light
that was the place we all played. Mike was one of
the youngest but like Rod said he was fast and also
a great receiver in the backyard football games when
we used to choose up teams in the Andersons back
yard. His older brother, Phil, and Anderson and
Bolanges were the main man on I think the 1965 or
1966 team.
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>>From: Janice Riese Blaisdell (67)
To Pam Ehinger Nassen (67) RE: 50th B-day party
for all of us: If Jess Daniels does not have any
information, you might try Vicki Steichen Buck.
Don't know if she has E-mail, but she is VP @ RHS
and said to be "in the know" about such things.
Hope you find something out.
-Janice Riese Blaisdell (67)
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>>From: Debbie Lien Gieszler (69)
I, too, received an "A" house ornament. My sister,
Allison Lien Edwards (77) gave one to me and our
whole family. She then told me about this great
web site! Thanks Gary and Maren!
I'm really enjoying hearing about "early" Richland.
We didn't move here till '64 when I was 13. I still
remember my first memory of Richland in the
spring of that year. My Dad brought us over from
Seattle to check out the town. It was a beautiful
sunny weekend. The grass was green already, (still
brown in Seattle), and it seemed so strange that
all the houses looked alike! We moved to a ranch
house on Swift about 2 blocks in from the Bypass.
Soon after we moved in, we experienced one of
the areas infamous windstorms. I remember being
embarrassed because my brother and sisters were
running down the street chasing tumbleweeds!
Later, we moved to an "A" house which was on the
corner of Perkins and Roberdeau. We were one block
behind the Mayfair Market and a drugstore (can't
remember the name). My mother thought it was great,
as she'd send us to the store for anything she had
forgotten to buy!
As for teachers I remember: I had Mr. Dudley at
Carmichael and thought he was great. For math I
had Mr. Jantz, and I still remember him saying "You
can't mix apples and oranges!" He was trying to teach
us fractions, and I'm sure he was frustrated with me!
In high school my favorite teacher was Mr. Carroll. He
taught psychology, and I remember being astounded by
his comment that for each one of us, there were at
least a thousand others out in the world who would be
compatible to us in marriage. I guess I had some
romantic concept that there was "one and only"!
Luckily, I did find one of those "thousand"
possibilities, and have been very happy with him for
26 years.
-Debbie Lien Gieszler (69)
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>>From: Mike Franco (70)
To Kathy Lamb Brown (62)... Vera Edwards taught 9th
grade English at Carmichael???? I am sure I had her
for the same subject in 9th grade at Chief Jo.. am I
mistaken?
-Mike Franco (70)
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>>From: Petra Giangrande Nash (72)
I am interested in hearing from classmates of
mine. My E-mail address is [deleted for privacy].
Also my former name was Petra Giangrande.
Thanks,
-Petra
and from a Bomber Guest Book:
Date: Sat Jan 9 18:36:59 1999
This is cool! My sister told me about this site and
she's not even a bomber. I also would be interested
in hearing from my old school chums. I've been
busy with 3 kids and soon to be 4 grandkids. Lucky
Me! Hope to hear from you soon.
-Petra Giangrande Nash (72)
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>>From: Jeri Shaw Rodinsky (73)
Happy 1999 to Bombers of all ages!
Just a few responses to past Sandstorm entries.
To Barbara Duncan Herod (69) - I was lucky enough
to have your aunt for 4th grade at Jason Lee more
years ago than I'd like to remember. If I'm not
mistaken, it was Mrs. Duncan who tantalized our
noses one morning with the smell of fried eggplant.
Mmmmm . . . it smelled so good, just like southern
fried chicken. I remember my mouth watering as
I waited rather impatiently for the cooking to be
finished so we could eat the tantalizing taste treat.
Well, it was quite a disappointment when I actually
tasted it. I'm afraid I was one of those kids who
took one little bite and threw the rest away. I think
about that day whenever I go to my son's classroom
to cook potato Latkes during Hanukah. There are
always a few kids, just like me, who take a tiny bite
and throw the rest away. It is still a wonderful
memory from my school years, however, and I still
don't like eggplant :~[
To Mike Neidhold (77), I was fortunate enough
to have your dad for the Classroom portion of my
driver's education. I remember him as being very
droll in his humor. "Now, when you go for your
diving test, just remember, the officer isn't going
to be impressed by your choice of radio station,
so don't turn it up real loud when he gets in. He's
also not going to care what your hair or make-up
looks like girls, so don't grab the mirror and begin
to primp as soon as he gets in the car." (I'm not
sure if this would qualify as a direct quote, but
I don't think I'm too far off!) I also remember
the exasperation in his voice as he'd say, "Now,
think about this and answer carefully, does your
street have a center line?" and then look around
to see students confidently shaking their heads,
safe in the knowledge that there wasn't a drop
of paint down the middle of their street. "I don't
CARE if it isn't painted on, EVERY STREET HAS
A CENTER LINE, AND ITS YOUR JOB TO STAY
ON THE RIGHT HAND SIDE OF IT!" And then
the satisfied smile, and sigh of relief, when he
was finally able to get the concept across to all
of us. Very cool teacher!
I'm also lucky enough to have gotten acquainted
with your Mom. We played darts on the same in
house league at the Town Crier a few years ago.
She is pretty cool as well. I always got a kick
out of her stories about your Dad and your family
(as well as other topics.) Please say hello for me
when you get a chance. Thanks!
Does anyone among us know anything about the
gold and green camper rig I passed the other day
in Kennewick. It just has to belong to a Bomber,
the colors are too Col-Hi Green and Gold to be
anything but Bomber affiliated! Very cool rig!
That's it for now.
-Jeri Shaw Rodinsky ('73)
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>>From: Mike Davis (74)
This Bomber Alumni site is very entertaining.
Rekindles of few memories of my own:
Memories of Jason Lee:
* Jim Perryman. Just a young buck back then.
Could hit a softball about two miles!
* Bill Hinchcliffe became principal when I was
in the third or fourth grade. Mr. Perryman ran
an after school basketball program and after
the day's games were completed he and Mr.
Hinchcliffe would play basketball with a few
of the sixth graders. I remember Mr. Hinchcliffe
would travel all over the place, but what could
you say? He was the principal!
* Remember the school cooks back then? They
all wore these lily white uniforms. Looked like
nurses! I think lunches were 30 cents and milk
was 2 cents.
* Mrs. Just, the music teacher. She would make
us come sing solo next to her and her piano a
few times a year. Frightening!
* Mrs. LeClair, kindergarten teacher. Reminded
me of a drill sargent. Seemed about 8 feet tall.
Remember nap time, laying down on your towel.
If you didn't bring your towel you had to lay on
newspaper - now that was a cozy bed!
* I remember the long hallway from the office
to the last wing. It seemed incredibly long to a
small kid.
Memories of Chief Jo:
* balcony in auditorium - how cool was that?
* Mrs. Bishop at the end room of the upstairs hall.
Does anyone ever remember her cracking a smile.
* Mr. Richards, shop teacher. This man could
literally remove a kid's *** with one of his "hacks"!
Mr. Piippo, my all time favorite. My favorite Piippo
story was one time we were watching a film on
one of the old projectors. The film came loose
off the back reel and was falling on the floor.
One of the students by the projector raised his
hand and told Mr. Piippo the film was going all
over the floor. Mr. Piippo nonchalantly walked
over to the projector and looked at the film falling
on the floor. Looked at the kid. Looked back at the
film still falling on the floor. Then looked at the
kid again. By this time half the film was now all
over the floor. Finally, Mr. Piippo, very calmly,
asked the kid sitting next to the projector, "What
do you think we ought to do? Shut it off?"
Richland High School:
* Remember Matt Greenough, Gov't teacher.
My brother, Steve, told me a story once that he
and a buddy of his skipped out of Greenough's
class one day and went down to the Spudnut
Shop until their next class. When they walked
in the Spudnut Shop who do you think they saw
in the back booth? Greenough! Apparently, he
too, was skipping class!
* Mr. Carlson, Biology. He had that wandering
eye. You never knew who's **** he was chewing out!
* Fred Strankman, P.E. Strankman's P.E. was all fun
and games. You'd watch the poor fools across the
gym in Max Jensen's class doing about five hours
of calisthenics!
Great memories
-=Mike Davis (74)
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>>From: Jill Buchanan Rose (81)
from a Bomber Guest Book:
Date: Fri Jan 8 00:37:49 1999
Looking forward to getting in touch with old
classmates! Married to a Richland Alumni - Rick Rose
(Class of 1978) Proud to have a daughter who is now a
Bomber, and a son who will be there shortly.
-Jill Buchanan Rose (81)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/11/99
ALL Bomber Alumni Links site has had 15,316 Bomber hits.
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13 Bombers sent stuff in:
Norma Loescher (53), Jeff Hartman (59),
Jan Nelson (60), Sandra Woods (61),
Kathy Lamb (62), Gary Behymer (64),
Kathy Rathjen (66), Patrick Goble (71),
Jean Albaugh (72), Marsha Jepsen (73),
Elizabeth McAllister (78), Shannon Weil (82),
Justin Brunson (84)
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>>From: Norma Loescher Boswell (53)
To Marguerite Groff Tompkins (54): Your description
of Art Dawald's joke, "Is your father a mailman?"
reminds me of a greeting he often used: "Hello, Little
Maid!" Mr. Dawald's government classroom was full
of Little Maids that semester.
To Kathy Lamb Brown (62): I never had the privilege
of knowing your parents personally, but Vera Edwards
rates as one of my favorite teachers. She helped me
overcome shyness by casting me in a school play. I
see her at Retired Teachers meetings and find her
as charming and outgoing as ever. I also have warm
memories of Mr. Dunton, a kind and compassionate
music teacher who took personal time after school
to rehearse with me for a talent show. Only later
did I realize I have no special talent for singing.
After these two and others encouraged me to step
out of my shell, I decided that I wanted to teach
junior high - where students don't yet feel limited
and are still willing to TRY almost anything!
-Norma Loescher Boswell (53)
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>>From: Jeff Hartman (59)
I have been enjoying reading the memories of the
Bombers since finding out about the site from my
cousin Peg Wellman Johnson (66).
My memory is not as good as some Bombers partially
because my family only moved to Richland at the
start of my sophomore year. I had been raised on
the family farm in Benton City although it wasn't
the one that got the colored easter chicks. My
Mother (Mary Hartman) taught first grade at Jason
Lee for about 10 years (56-66). My Dad (Dean
Hartman) started with the project as a budget
analyst in 1943 and retired as Budget Director
about 1972. After Col-Hi I went to the CG Academy
and put in 30 years of active duty primarily as a
search and rescue helo pilot. Spent over a third
of my career in Alaska and retired there as a
Captain in 1993. My wife Sylvia and I settled on
the western slope of Colorado two years ago and
like it a lot. My favorite memories of my Bomber
days center around the guys I hung out with,
primarily the "Royal Five" Bob Lewis (59), Paul
Knutson (59), Pat Hartnett (59), Dave Mansfield (59)
and myself. I remember fondly Spudnuts but don't
recall any cinnamon rolls. Must be old age. Looking
forward to our 40th this year and hope to see many
classmates and friends there.
-Jeff Hartman (59)
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>>From: Jan Nelson (60)
What great fun. Have continued to enjoy the
entries. Scan them every day.
To Marv Carstens (61) We have communicated
about the 1400 block of Judson and I appreciate
all of your memories of where I grew up, but this
in response to Tom Seaton the bus driver. John
was his youngest who now lives in Tacoma. Tom
passed away 6 or 7 years ago but Gwen (English
Teacher at Col Hi) is still in Richland at a spry
90+. Linda ( not Caroline) Seaton (60) was one
of my best friends in High School. She is in
Calif. and not yet hooked on this site. There
is a small group of us who stay in touch with
each other and celebrate every few years.
Myself, Linda, Judy Cameron, Judy Parker,
Penny Pleise, Delsie Skeen and Karen Howe.
While I am here, has anyone mentioned or
remember walking around the Uptown. I
remember when we (the gang mentioned
above) were in Junior High and would walk
around the uptown in one direction so we
could see all the cool guys (usually several
years older) driving around the other way.
We would walk it several times. What fun
on a hot summer night in the Tri-Cities.
Really sorry to hear about Larry Popp's
passing. A great guy. Remember him from
study hall. Any details of where condolences
can be sent?
-Jasn Nelson (60)
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>>From: Sandra Woods Crabtree (61)
Many of you have mentioned sledding on
Carmichael hill. Those of us that attended
Jefferson grade school would put a spotter
down at the intersection of Hunt and Van
Giesen, he would signal and we would come
charging down Haines Street hill. But most
of the time we would go to Bergdahl's hill
and sled all day. July Wall (61), Dave Warren (61),
Crane Bergdahl (61), Kathy O'Rourke (61),
Larry Coryell (61), Rick Donnel (61) and anybody
else who was in the area would be there. Mittens
got wet - went home hung them by the coal
furnace and got another pair that had already
dried on the line and start all over again.
Later, when my dad bought an old Willy's jeep,
he would tie all the neighbor kids sleds together
and pull us down the road to the Jefferson
school grounds. Circle all the way to the tennis
courts and around the school. I believe the
police had a conversation with him about that,
but he did it anyway.
Through the years, I have talked about Richland
and what it was like to grow up there. Most
people thought I was making it up. How could
a Government own a town. How could it be that
we had never heard of Welfare, unemployment,
etc. And they painted the outside of our house
every 5 years and the inside every year. When
my dad was drafted, we weren't allowed to stay
in Richland. We moved back to Denver. But, when
dad got out of the service, we ended up right
back in the same house with the same furniture.
Enough memories for tonight. Thanks again to
Gary and Maren for all their work.
Sandra Woods Crabtree (61)
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>>From: Kathy Lamb Brown (62)
To Mike Franco (70): Yes, according to Mom,
Kay Lamb (4th grade teacher L and C), Vera
transferred to Chief Jo after I left Carmichael.
If Mary Sullivan (64) had her at Chief Jo, then
the transfer had to have been that year - summer
of 59. She apparently ended up at Hanford. Are
you out there, Vera? Fill us in.
To Mary Collins Moyers (60): You made Mom's day.
She remembers you, Who you married, Where you
went to school, that you went ahead and got your
masters, and taught in Vancouver. You WERE good
friends! Are you still in Vancouver? Thank you for
your reply.
Mom does not have a computer, but she is enjoying
the SANDSTORM through me. Makes for double
pleasure. Thank you Maren and Gary!
Bye for now
-Kathy Lamb Brown (62)
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>>From: Gary Behymer (64)
Back issues of the 'Alumni Sandstorm'
are available upon request via e-mail.
Please request the date or dates wanted.
I will forward. (;-) Behymer (64)
First Date was August 1st, 1998.
-Gary Behymer (64)
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>>From: Kathy Rathjen Loper (66)
Peg Wellman (66) mentioned Bert Wells - do you
mean the one from the KEPR TV show? In fourth
grade, Jan Moulthrop (66) , Carolyn Poor and I
practiced a couple of songs for weeks to audition
for the Bert Wells show. When we finally did, he
was so kind, and told us to come back when we
developed some harmony (dah!). We did, but before
we could try out again, his show was off the air. I
don't know if it just ended, or if he went to a TV
station elsewhere.
On the subject of music, Mrs. Teats at L and C was
so enthusiastic and sweet. I think every music class
she set aside time for any student who wanted to
"perform" to do so. We were so confident back then.
Kids didn't make fun of each other, as I remember.
I also remember the talent shows at L and C. No
winners, no losers, very simple. Also, every year
the 4th graders studied the pioneers, and the finale
was a square dance presentation complete with
pioneer dresses and western outfits! The one Mom
made me was passed down through my three sisters,
and I think even some neighbor girls. Enough for now.
_Kathy rathjen Looper (66)
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>>From: Patrick Goble (71
from a Bomber Guest Book:
Date: Sat Jan 9 20:28:17 1999
Add me to this great list
This is a great idea and I am very glad I found
this great way to get info about the other people
who went to Richland High. Please be sure to add
me to your list.
-Patrick Gohle (71)
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>>From: Jean Albaugh McKnight (72)
Kathy Rathvon (63) (must be "the twins" big sister)
mentioned Vi Jones the other day. I remember
learning how to do the Twist in her PE class. It
was either in first or second grade. We all stood
in a big circle and tried to put out a cigarette with
our toe. (That class was a lot more fun than
dancing in Junior High PE, when you're six inches
taller than all the boys.) I also remember climbing
the Jefferson rope (girls had to wear their shorts
on PE day) and Mrs. Jones' leopard print exercise
suit. Regarding music class, I think we sang "Roll
On Columbia" every week.
-Jean Albaugh McKnight '72
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>>From: Marsha Jepsen Lee (73)
from a Bomber Guest Book:
Date: Sun Jan 10 00:15:55 1999
Add me to the list!
Thanks for all the hard work on this site. It's a
great way to find old friends. Would love to hear
from other classmates from my class of 73.
-Marsha Jepsen Lee (73)
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>>From: Elizabeth McAllister McCardle (78)
Does anyone remember watching concentration camp
films in Mr. Jantz's math? I never could figure out
why we were watching them in math.
-Elizabeth McAllister McCardle (78)
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>>From: Shannon Weil Lamarche (82)
To Lloyd Swain (66) - I also had Mr. Harbour for
Biology (AP in Jr. year). He not only made the
class fun and exciting, but also led some memorable
extra-curricular activities (anyone remember cross-
country skiing in Oregon?) It was the first and last
time I ever cross-country skied, but I remember it
like it was yesterday. He took at least 15 of us to
a little place just across the border from Walla Walla
(I forget the name). Talk about a teacher who went
the extra mile for his students.
One of my all-time favorite teachers was Mrs. Clement
(10th grade English). I heard from her Christmas Card
that she recently retired (for the last time!). It is
unusual, I think, for a teacher to care so much for
her students that she would stay in touch for almost
20 years, but I still hear from her every year (she
even came to my bridal shower!). She always asks how
my twins are and came to my parents' house when we
were there for a visit to see them. Thanks to her, I
have wonderful memories of high school and pay extra
close attention to avoiding dangling participles.
Did anyone have Mr. Dan Hazel for 6th grade at
Marcus Whitman? I have always wondered what
is going on with him now. He was another great
teacher.
-Shannon Weil Lamarche (82)
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>>From: Justin Brunson (84)
RE: add me...
justin e. brunson - class of 1984
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/12/99
ALL Bomber Alumni Links site has had 15,486 Bomber hits.
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19 Bombers sent stuff in:
Shirley Segrest (52), Jim McCord (57),
Tom Matthews (57), Anne Collins (60),
Jean Turner (61), Jane Walker (62),
Ralph Koontz (62), Mary Collins (63),
Gary Ennor (64), Shirley Collings (66),
Christopher Lih (67), Kathi Clark (67),
Gay Wear (69), Becky Tonning (73),
Mike Davis (74), Karen Davis (76),
Mark Woodward (81), Peggy Kinney (81),
Justin Brunson (84)
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>>From: Shirley Segrest Wurz-Telford (52)
To: Kathy Lamb Brown (62): I remember your
Mother well. She was my son Dan Wurz' teacher
in 4th grade. He still remembers her and has
always considered her to be his favorite teacher.
He had a bad teacher experience in 3rd grade
and was so thrilled when he found out he was
going to be in Mrs. Lamb's room. She was so loved
by all the kids. I was a "stay-at-home mom" in
those days and was very involved with the PTA
and always a room mother, so I knew your Mom
very well. I remember the year Dan was in her
room we were in charge of the cake walk at the
school carnival. What fun those carnivals were.
Being so involved in school activities, I also
got to know Lee Clarkson very well, and in my
opinion, he was a great principal. We moved
to Kennewick when Dan entered 7th grade and
the grade school my two younger sons attended
in Kennewick didn't hold a candle to Lewis and Clark.
Please say hello to your Mother for me and let her
know how grateful we are that she was there.
-Shirley Segrest Wurz-Telford (52)
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>>From: Jim McCord (57)
Does anyone remember your 3rd period government
class in 1957 conducted by 'Daddy' Art Dawald. It
always happened he would open up his desk drawer
and take out a sandwich and start eating it about
half way thru the class. I would ask him if he had
brought for everyone, because it's not polite to
eat in front people unless you brought enough
for of everyone. Well that didn't matter to him,
this went on all semester. One day Art left the
room and I politely got up from my desk and
went up to his desk and got his lunch sack and
proceeded over and dropped it out the window.
Sounding big and brave I said "He won't be
eating in front of us today!" Needless to say
when Daddy Dawald came back in the room the
first thing he went for was the old desk drawer
for the lunch sack. I think if my memory didn't
fail me his exact words were "OK who's the
wise guy?" Nobody said a word, you could see
he was getting madder by the minute, Then I
was having second thoughts about what I had
done. Then out of his mouth came the words
"Well if I can't, you guys and girls can't either".
He kept the class through our whole lunch period.
Boy you talk about someone sweating very well
knowing someone was going to put the finger on
me. I guess it was by just luck that no body did.
Somehow I feel that he knew it was me who had
taken his lunch that day but just didn't have the
proof. Needless to say I always avoided ever
going over by the windows again.
-Jim McCord (57)
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>>From: Tom Matthews (57)
To: Barbara Duncan Herod (69) - Your aunt,
Mrs. Duncan, was my teacher in 4th grade and
she was certainly my favorite elementary
teacher. She was outstanding in her obvious
concern for each individual student and her
ability to express this in a positive way,
especially to an insecure, shy kid like myself.
She even didn't seem to be surprised when I
returned to the district as a new teacher in
1961 and met her again at a district meeting.
If possible, I would enjoy talking to her again.
-Tom Matthews (57)
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>>From: Anne Collins Moyers (60)
To Kathy Lamb Brown (62): Glad you mom is
doing well and that I was able to brighten her
day. Yes, we still live in Vancouver where I have
taught elementary grades for the past 26 years.
I'm lucky in that I teach at the neighborhood
school here and can actually walk to work as she
used to do. And yes, I also have 10 year old
friends that like to hang around. My husband
calls them the "groupies". Before that I taught
in both Seattle area schools and in Ohio. I did
marry another "South Ender", Bill Moyers (60).
We were in kindergarten together so we don't
have many secrets from each other. My Mom
moved here to Vancouver about 7 yrs. ago after
our Dad died. I really enjoy having her around.
We rarely ever get to Richland, but if we ever
do tell your Mom I'll try to stop by and see her.
-Anne Collins Moyers (60)
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>>From: Jean Turner Anderson (61)
Dear Bombers, Please add me to your list. I
graduated from Col. Hi in 1961. I lived in the
Tri-Cities from 1944 until I went to Eastern
Washington State College after graduation.
Anne Collins Moyers (60) told me about your
wonderful web site and as I raced through it
tonight it sure brought back a ton of memories.
My address is [deleted for privacy] I look
forward to being on your list and reading all
the updates and past memories. I attended Lewis
and Clark, I had Mrs. Lamb for one of my
teachers. I also attended Carmichael before
going on to Col Hi. Thanks for doing this.
Best wishes,
-Jean Turner Anderson '61
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>>From: Jane Walker Hill (62)
To Marv Carstens ('61): That short red-headed
Spanish teacher was Jim Burns.... I remember the
"ink" incident very well... he came to class with a
BLUE tongue, and a very RED face (he was always
easily embarrassed)... another good teacher.
-Jane Walker Hill ('62)
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>>From: Ralph Koontz (62)
For Kathy Lamb Brown (62) I remember your
Mother well: She was my 4th grade teacher.
Please pass on my regards. I hope all is well
with you.
-Ralph Koontz '62
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>>From: Mary Collins Burbage (63)
To Kathy Lamb Brown (62): I must correct you
before Anne does. She is the one who finished
college and is teaching in Vancouver. I am the
one who left college because I didn't want to
be a teacher. So what do I end up doing -
teaching employers how to handle workers'
compensation claims! I guess it was destiny
that I end up in the education field at some
place or another. However, I do remember
your mother and what a nice person she was.
-Mary Collins Burbage (63)
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>>From: Gary Ennor (64)
To Jeff Hartman (59). I have fond memories
of your folks' farm in Benton City. As I recall
the front of the house had a wide, covered porch
or veranda. On one side was a large porch swing
bolted to the rafter above with two benches that
faced one another. I always enjoyed those visits
to Benton City as a kid.
After the relocation into town your family had
a dock (?) on the Columbia River. I still remember
Dean telling about a day he and you and I think
your brother Lanny (?) were replacing some of
the 55 gal. drums that floated the dock. It was
quite an undertaking and if I recall you had
some sort of a jig built with 2x4's with very
long arms for increased leverage to force an
empty drum of air down into the water and
release it up under the dock for flotation.
Nevertheless, it was a tricky and time-consuming
operation. I always enjoyed your folks. Some
of Richland's best people.
Does "mesaguy" imply your location in Colorado?
Battlement Mesa? Or some of those around Grand
Jct.? We used to spend a week each summer up
at Frisco for a break and for some biking. We'd
always go down the hill to Fruta for a bushel or
two of fresh peaches. Those peaches made ice
cream to die for. Would go great with spudnuts
(I don't remember cinnamon roles either).
Best wishes for the 40th reunion.
-Gry ennor (64)
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>>From: Shirley Collings Haskins (66)
RE: Funeral notice
Tri-City Herald dated Monday, January 11, 1999:
Henry "Hank" Morrow Chafin Sr. went to his final
rest on January 7, 1999. Born March 28, 1930, in
Denver, CO., he moved to Richland during the 1940's.
He graduated from Columbia High School in 1948.
Hank joined the Navy and served as corpsman in
Seattle, Wash. He re-enlisted for the Korean War
and was stationed in Oceanside, CA, where he
trained Marine medics for combat.
Hank was a manager in the motel industry for
20 years. He retired in 1994.
Hank is preceded in death by his father, Henry
L. Chafin; his mother, Sylvia Morrow Chafin; and
son, Ronald James Chafin.
Hank is survived by his beloved wife, Agnes A. Chafin.
They had 23 wonderful years together. He also is
survived by his brother, Ronald Chafin and his wife,
Geneva; his son, Larry Chafin and wife, Victoria; his
daughter, Vicki Steen and her husband, Michael; his
son, Henry Chafin Jr.; his son, Michael Chafin; his
son T. Craig Chafin and his wife, Dawn. He also is
survived by 14 grandchildren and four great
grandchildren.
In lieu of flowers, contributions can be made (to)
Agnes Chafin in care of the funeral home.
Services will be held on Wednesday, January 13,
1999, at 2 p.m. at Mueller's Tri-Cities Funeral Home,
1401 S. Union St., Kennewick.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The class of 1966 web page has had 204 Bomber
hits! Keep those mice clickin' and stop in for
a visit! We just MIGHT catch up with the
ALL Bomber Alumni Links site!
A little promotion never hurts! Want to include
this message in the Sandstorm???
hehe,
-Shirley Collings Haskins (66)
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>>From: Christopher Lih (67)
I'm *way* behind in my Sandstorm reading. So this
is in response to a couple messages from a couple
months ago. I'd like to add another memory about
Jeff Upson.
In my Junior and Senior years some friends and I
made a couple 8mm movies. These were extremely
loosely based on works of literature. The one Jeff
was in was _Tough Times in Troy_ based on the
_Iliad_. Jeff didn't have much of a part until
the climactic battle scene. I had carefully
choreographed the scene with first the mortals
fighting and then the gods joining in. However,
once the camera started rolling all the thousands
(approximately) of extras playing the mortals
and gods just ran at each other and started battling.
Before the shooting the scene, while I was still
trying to figure out how to place people, Jeff
came up and asked me a question. He asked if
he could twist through the battle scene. Not quite
catching what he said I said sure and got back
to directing.
So. All through the battle scene Jeff could be seen
twisting the day away. When he got occasionally
knocked down he would pop back up and keep
twisting. This popping back up was not unique to
Jeff. In fact it soon became obvious that the
scene was in great danger of never ending. So
I started shouting, "Die, die!" People started
getting the idea and started staying where they
fell. Jeff, however, continued to twist even while
on the ground.
That became my favorite scene. I still miss Jeff
and wish he were still with us.
-Christopher Lih (67)
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>>From: Kathi Clark Hartley (67)
from a Bomber Guest Book
Date: Mon Jan 11 11:25:22 1999
Nostalgia
Wow! It's so good to see names of "old" friends
from High School days! Hi Janie, Rob, Rod... I
missed the reunion in '97 but am looking forward
to the next one. I have such good memories of
Col-Hi... friends, teachers, games, proms, etc. I
remember getting up at the crack of dawn to put
up posters we had made for football games.
More later.
-Kathy Clark Hartley (67)
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>>From: Gay Wear Miller (69)
Vera Edwards was my teacher also at Chief Jo.
She was a great teacher... strict, but you really
learned from her. She had a very dry sense of
humor. Anybody know where John Gaskill {68 }
is living? Heard out of Seattle area. Loved that
guy!!! Taught me how to scuba dive some and now
I understand the difference in a nice guy and a
jerk... He was one of the nice ones. Miss the
Tri Cities until I return... it is not the same... lived
there most of my 27 years after school and moved
away 3 years ago to a quiet place in the Oregon
woods. When I go back I can hardly wait to get
home.... Richland is still pretty nice... the older part
seems to be the same, but I like small town life
now... there was too much crime in that area now....
I should know... my husband was in law enforcement....
keep your memories.... because everything changes...
Still a Richlander at heart... but love Oregon.
-Gay Wear Miller (69)
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>>From: Becky Tonning Downey (73)
Hi Everyone, I couldn't help but put my two
cents in after reading all the memories of
"good ole" Marcus Whitman.
Does anyone remember the teachers Mrs. "Big"
Bowman and Mrs. "Little" Bowman??? I think
they were nicknamed that for obvious reasons...
one tall and bigger, the other short and smaller. I
think Big Bowman taught 2nd grade and little
Bowman taught 4th grade... I had them both, I
think little Bowman was pretty strict and didn't
allow a lot of nonsense. Then I remember Mrs.
Bonderandt (sp)? a 6th grade teacher, maybe
5th, anyway, in the mid to later 60's, when we
girls got to wear shorts under our skirts and
dresses and play sports a little more boldly on
the recess playground... she had a fit when we
started playing "co-ed" sports on the hill. I
remember her pulling 6 of us girls in off the
playground and telling us we were not allowed
to play sports with the boys at recess... we
continued on, in spite of her negative insistence,
so she called our mothers in and kept us after
school to have a chewing out session.
I remember the jist of her warning... was if
we continued on, we'd all be pregnant by the
time we were in high school!! I think it was Sue
Simpsons Mom who said, "So, what are they
supposed to do? Play with "Barbie Dolls"!! I
had to laugh just thinking about it.
I also remember having Mr. Wooley for 5th
grade, he was a real favorite of most of the
girls in school... but I'll never forget his all time
flash card session for Math. You got to stand up
and go around the room if you were the first to
shout out the right answer to the multiplication
card... My toughest competitor was Sherry Foreman
and my poor parents every night after dinner that
year having to hold up those cards... so I could get
faster!!
Does anyone remember Mrs. Pitts the librarian
and on rainy days we went to the library instead
of recess and had to listen to her read us stories..???
Just a few 'good ole' memories from the past...
It's amazing how fast some of these things come
back to you, when you read others memories...
Which reminds me... does anyone remember
the Marcus Whitman school carnival and the
cake walk!!! I never left until I won at least
one cake and I remember going home one year
with three! And the "Fishing" booth... where did
they get those little prizes we cherished??? And
the book sale... wow! I loved that carnival...
-Becky Tonning Downey (73)
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>>From: Mike Davis (74)
To Shannon Weil Lemarche (82) (Re: Dan Hazel's
whereabouts) I do believe Mr. Hazel now teaches
U.S. History at Carmichael.
Anybody remember:
* the lob ball games played behind the scoreboard
at the Columbia Little League Field?
* the stretch levis (tighter the cooler) length about
six inches too short, accented by your $8.00 pair
of Chuck Taylor black converses (if you were really
cool you also had a pair of wing tips)
* rat tail combs hanging out the back pocket of your pants
* walking pigeon toed even when you weren't
* treeing the seventh graders
* Peter Brandt doing the morning bulletin at Chief Jo
* Safety Patrol picnics at Howard Amon
* Field Day at the end of the school year in
elementary school
* hacks given in the hallway at Jason Lee when
the teachers would keep the classroom doors
open so that everyone in the entire wing could
hear the kid wail!!
-Mike Davis (74)
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>>From: Karen Davis (76)
RE: enroll me please
Hello - this is BOMBER Karen Davis of 1976 -
the bicentennial bummers please hook me up to
the link -- I enjoy the stuff that my brother, Mike,
forwards me via mom, BJ. Always good to read
about the good ole days especially things concerning
my brothers -- Steve, the bear; Mike, booboo; Keith
or better JUMBO; and Kent, the Wig and the ASB
president that changed it to the Richland Bombers
from the Col Hi days thanks looking forward to
receiving info my e-mail is
Karen Davis (76)
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>>From: Mark Woodward (81)
Today I read a note from Shannon Weil (82)
recalling one of her favorite teachers Mrs.
Clement. This brought back such great memories.
Mrs. Clement was also one of my favorite teachers.
I remember her speech class. The demonstration
speeches were always my favorites. I remember
doing a speech on how to make a milkshake - I
forgot the lid to the blender and tried to use a
book. Needless to say the milkshake was "shared"
with the class prematurely. I also remember her
love of children's literature and desire to write
children's books. She was always working on
a project. Does anyone know if she ever got
anything published. She was a fantastic teacher
with a big heart. Mrs. Clement if your out there -
THANK YOU!
Hello to everyone in my class - would love to
hear from some old friends - Teresa Bresina,
Brenda Atley, Melissa Belcher - are you out
there? I try to explain to my wife what a
being a "bomber" was like. She thinks I am
crazy (she is correct most of the time)!
Good day.
-Mark A. Woodward, Class of 81, Seattle, WA
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>>From: Peggy Kinney Naylor (81)
In response to Shannon Weil's (82) question for
Mr. Hazel: Hi Shannon I have often wondered
about Mr. Hazel what was is nickname Mac Davis
because of his afro hairdo?? He was a great
teacher. The teacher I will never forget is Mr.
Hopkins, I had more respect for him than anyone
I can remember. We never did call him by his
name we simply just called him Sir. I would
like to know what ever happened to him.
-Peggy Kinney Naylor '81
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>>From: Justin Brunson (84)
My name is Justin E. Brunson, class of 1984...
.residing in Richland... married with three
children ages 6,4,3... occupation Richland Police
Officer.... have a good week.
-Juston Brunson (84)
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That's it for today. Please send more.
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/13/99
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11 Bombers sent stuff in:
Ralph Myrick (51), Bill Groff (61)
Larry Holloway (64), John Foster (65)
Mike Franco (66), Sheryl Romsos (76)
Mike Niedhold (77), Stephen Schraedel (79)
Greg Thompson (82), Dan Gire (83)
Heather Carstens (88)
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>>From: Ralph Myrick (51)
For those ask about Dan Hazel. He now teaches
in Kennewick. I think he teaching in middle school.
The last time I talked to him I bought his motorcycle.
I always like Dan, too. I wished I could have taught
with him. But when I went Marcus as a PE teacher,
replacing Ken Olson, which was an impossibility, Dan
had already left and went to Kennewick. I will do
some checking and see if he has a computer and is
on-line. If so I will let Maren know. As a teacher
in the Richland School District, I know how nice it
is to hear from your past students. For this reason,
I know Dan will.
-Ralph Myrick (51)
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>>From: Bill Groff (61)
Thanks to my big sister Marguerite (54) I have found
this neat web-page. I read with amusement about
sliding down Carmichael Hill, those were good times.
Thank you Sandra Woods (61), it's so easy to forget
the little things that we used to do. Life was really
simple back then, hanging out in the uptown on Friday
night, hookie bobbing to school on a snowy day,
walking through town with my shotgun over my shoulder
to go hunting. My kids could never believe that I
carried my gun through town, jumped over the railroad
tracks and down the hill for some bird hunting. A
person would be arrested for that today. I remember
going bird hunting in the morning before school
started. I remember the restaurant at the"Y". They had
some great hash browns; I don't think I've found hash
brown's that good since. Does anybody remember going
to Bateman Island to watch the submarine races or drag
racing on the old river road? I thought my car was the
fastest in town, but it was just the loudest. The more
I think about my high-school days, the more I
remember. It seems like I spent all my summers fishing
on the Yakima or Columbia Rivers or rabbit hunting on
Badger Mountain. I know that Dad could never find me
when it was time to mow the lawn; I was out there
kicking up dust in the desert or sliding down a mud
bank on the Yakima River to my favorite fishing hole.
My good friends Mike Murphy (61), Fraser Rasmasson
(61), Phil Love (61), Jon Black (61) and a few others
spent many summers along the Yakima River with me.
Thanks for bringing back so many memories and for
letting me share.
-Bill Groff (61)
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>>From: Larry Holloway (64)
In reference to Becky Tonning Downey (73) information
on Marcus Whitman Grade School. I also was there from
kindergarten thru sixth grade. I remember a Mrs.
Bowman who was my teacher but I can't remember another
teacher with the same name. I always liked her as a
teacher and as a person she was very kind. Do you know
anything about her at the present time? Was glad to
hear that they continued with the carnivals, the cake
walks, and the great fishing pond with all the toys we
got. Mr. Tompkins was the principal at the time I
attended school there. Mike Jennings and I were the
best of buddies during grade school. We had a job
cleaning up the parking lot at By's Burgers after
school. Our moms worked there for a while and helped
to get us the job. We got a little money a hamburger
and fries with a coke. But the best thing was we got a
chance to listen to all the older high school guys and
their girls talking about all their experiences. I
sure miss Mike and his mother Dusty Jennings. They
have both passed away for a new life.
Well, gotta go nice hearing about the old schools.
Thanks!!
-Larry Holloway (64)
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>>From: John Foster (65)
Howdy All,
John Bradley is going to be in town at the end of
this month so if anyone from our era would like to
see him, please contact him or me. We are going to
do a few brews on the 28th and he will be staying
here that night.
-JOHN FOSTER (would have been class of 65)
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>>From: Mike Franco (70)
All my best to our pal Larry Chaffin
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>>From: Sheryl Romsos Senyk (76)
I would like to thank Shirley Collings Haskins (66)
for putting the Chafin funeral notice in the
Sandstorm. I went to school with his son Hank and
would like to extend my condolences to him and to his
family.
I would like to say hi to Karen Davis, class of
1976... it's nice to see someone from our class write
in!
Also want to send greetings to Justin (class of 1984)
and Christina Brunson and the kids. Justin's parents
and my parents are the best of friends.
To Becky Tonning Downey (class of 1973): I went
to Marcus Whitman from Kindergarten through 5th
grade. I had Mrs. Bowman in the 2nd grade, so I
guess that I had the "big" one. I don't remember a
"little" one at all. And I remember Mrs. Bonderandt
as being the principal for Marcus... And, yes, I
fondly remember the cake walks and the cool prizes
from the fishing booth. Now when I take my kids to
their school carnival, they get excited about the
exact same things! I also remember having Mrs.
Murphy as a 1st grade teacher and Mrs. Fisher as
a 5th grade teacher. Hey, remember those cool
weeping willows that we used to play under and
the long seed pods that it dropped and we used
to pry apart? I remember someone putting one
of the seeds from a pod in his ear and needing
to go to the doctor to get it removed. Aaah, the
memories... thanks for sharing!
Sincerely,
-Sheryl Romsos Senyk, Class of 1976
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>>From: Mike Niedhold (77)
I have been overwhelmed by the responses to my
request for stories about my Dad, Jerry Neidhold,
who taught at Lewis and Clark, Carmichael Junior
High, and of course, drivers ed at RHS. To all of
you who have sent in a story, my family really
appreciates the memories. Many have asked how
Dad is doing and what he is up to these days. My
Dad passed away December 23, 1997, he had a heart
attack and died in Spokane. Dad retired from
teaching in 1995, after teaching for 36 years. He
told me before he died that through his teaching
career he never had to work a day in his life. He
loved teaching and being with his students. Dad
had a great sense of humor and for what was the
truth. He shared this with his students, friends,
and family. Big Jer will forever be remembered
as the drivers ed teacher, a job he really loved. I
can't tell you how many stories he would tell on all
of you who were bad drivers. Shannon Campbell I
hope you are reading this! You to Dave Praino!!!!
Thanks again for writing the memories, keep them
coming in. Peace to all of you.
-Mike Neidhold '77
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>>From: Stephen Schraedel (79)
Does anyone remember:
1. The math teacher at Chief Jo, who loved fly
fishing, spoke in the most forced monotone I can
ever remember, and bless his heart, if you got too
close to him, you about keeled over from the
breath -- I think he smoked like a stack. If you
ever asked him if he'd been fishing, then did the
life come into his voice and a smile on his face.
How meticulously he explained the algebra! Due to
his deliberateness in that regard, I probably
learned more than otherwise.
2. Mr. Piippo showing us the Nazi camp films. I was
in shock. I could hardly watch them. I think the
whole class was in disbelief at what we saw. I
heard that there some who, in years passed, had
over-turned his VW in the parking lot. That never
happened during our year, though.
3. Who remembers Mr. Mills math classes? I
remember that he seemed to be the ideal teacher -
a bit of a sense of humor with just the right mix
of seriousness. One year my brother and I decided
to do all our home work before we left school, so
we could just go home and be done with it. Mr. Mills
let us study in his room till late.
4. How about Mrs. Skogen's math classes? She was
always a warm hearted grandmother type. So
approachable, that if you'd worked through a
problem and still hadn't solved it, you could go to
her and not worry that she would make you feel
like a dummy. What a great lady!
5. Mr. Galileo?? The physics teacher who looked
like Galileo himself.
6. Mr. Kenney, the Biology teacher. I loved the
experiments and dissections we did. I still today
try to conserve water and paper towels as I wash
my hands due to his drillings that we should not be
wasteful of water and paper products made from
trees. I loved his class so much I would read every
chapter twice. And if I wouldn't have felt like a
class hog, I would and could have answered nearly
every question he asked. He left before my senior
year to go teach at another location. Good old Mr.
Kenney. I'll always remember him.
7. Mr. Greenhough the Gov't teacher. He tried to
teach students to have an opinion and stand up for
it. I confess that not very often did I stand up
against him during class. He had a way of making
you feel embarrassed. However, I did go and ask
questions after school and got to know another side
of that man. He was actually quite down to earth
and personable. I think in the classroom he had a
reputation to live up to.
8. Wasn't he married to one of the librarians? She
was a sweetheart of a lady. So helpful and so kind,
that I never wanted to be overly noisy in the library,
because I was sure that she trusted me to respect
the noise level standard. I always had a hard time
putting those two together, though.
9. Mrs. Davis, the gram and comp teacher. When you did
a research paper, you'd better do it correctly the
first time. There were no exceptions. She seemed to me
to be the kind of teacher who read every single word
of every paper from each of her classes every single
night - whether it took her until 2am or not. Boy, did
she look tired! What commitment to the concept of
duty, she did it day in and day out, whether she was
sick or exhausted. Looking at her sometimes, I just
wished a good night sleep for her.
10. JD Covington's PE or Weights and Agility classes.
He was a great person. What a stud for so many years.
He was a true coach, heart and soul, every inch of
him. I think that he had a long lasting influence on a
lot of young men.
Well, there are others... but what good memories.
11. One last... how many remember the cinnamon rolls
and chili day at Chief Jo? If you were a hungry 9th
grade boy, you could hang out till most of the rest
had left and go get seconds on chili and cinnamon
rolls. What a feast!
-Stephen Schraedel (79)
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>>From: Greg Thompson (82)
I would also like to share how Mrs. Clement made
most of us feel special. I remember one day in
particular when my best friend and I (Tammy
Tomich) used to hang out around there. We both
had her class, and sometimes would ask her for
advise. She was a good person for a teen to talk
to, and often we would get into protracted
discussions about everything and anything. If
anyone knows how to get in touch with her, I
would sure like to talk with her, catch up and
find out how she is doing.
-Greg Thompson (82)
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>>From: Dan Gire (83)
To: Peggy Kinney Naylor (81): Peggy, Last I heard,
from Dan Hansen, was that Warren Hopkins is a
principal at one of the new schools in Kennewick.
Anyone else have any leads???
-Dan Gire (83)
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>>From: Heather Carstens Pedlar (88)
To Peggy Kinney ('81): I, too, have very fond memories
of Mr. Hopkins. I was a band student my freshman and
sophomore years with him. My junior year he and his
family moved to Moses Lake (86-87 school year). He had
had a very painful year in 86 (they lost a child to
SIDS) and I think they needed to move on. I have no
idea if they are still there or not but I will always
remember every band year as BEST IN THE WEST! He ran a
music camp in Post Falls, ID every summer for awhile
and I went for 4 years or so. I have wonderful
memories of the camp! Thanks for the recall! BTW [by
the way]: I believe it was around your era where the
sax section invented the "dance" to Tequila. . . do
you or anyone else remember how that started? All I
know is that it was still around when I was there:-)
To Marv Carstens ('61): Hey, Dad! How's it going?
We are still butt-deep in snow and there is more to come:-(
-Heather Carstens Pedlar (88)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/14/99
ALL Bomber Alumni Links site has had 15,834 Bomber hits.
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PLEASE, Bombers! When you send in an entry for
the Sandstorm, 'sign' your name (maiden name too,
Ladies!) AND your graduation year. Sure will save
a bunch of time for me. -Maren
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11 Bombers and one Bomber spouse sent stuff in:
Ralph Myrick (51), Rich Baker (58),
Jeff Hartman (59), wife of Hank Tonning (64),
John Allen (66), Kathy Goble (69),
Becky Tonning (73), Kellie Walsh (77),
Debra Evans (79), Kelly Weil (81),
Shannon Weil (82), Kareana Hupp (89)
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>>From: Ralph Myrick (51)
Whoops, I made a mistake by telling you Dan Hazel was
teaching in Kennewick. As a matter of fact he is
teaching 8th grade at Carmichael Middle School. He
doesn't have an e-mail and still remembers his
nickname, 'Mac Davis'. I erased that e-mail that you
Hazel fans wrote. He would like to know who you are.
So, if you send your name(s) to me or through Maren, I
will call him and share them with him. Like I said
before, teachers really like to hear from former
students.
-Ralph Myrick (51)
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>>From: Rich Baker (58)
I have read with interest several recent messages
that mention JJ Newberry's. The most recent
was from Rick Polk (70). I started working at
Newberry's when I was in the 9th grade (1954).
The store manager at that time was Les Glather.
He hired me to work in the stockroom assembling
bicycles and tricycles for the upcoming Christmas
season. He started me out at a whopping 50 cents
an hour. From that first day, Newberry's became
a big part of my developing years. I continued to
work there after school and on weekends until
November of 1958 when John Baxter (58) and
Leroy Armstrong (58) approached me at CBC and
quickly talked me into joining the Navy with them.
When I got out of the Navy in late 1962, I went
back to work at Newberry's for a short period of time.
Several people mentioned the lunch counter. In
those early days the food service manager was
Isel Sessions. She was a great person. Her husband,
Spike, would routinely stop by for coffee. The
dishwasher at that time was Gerald Burdsall (56).
Gerald’s bride-to-be, Peggy Sullivan (also ’56),
worked part time as a sales clerk. Unfortunately,
Peggy passed away several years ago and Gerald
passed away within the last two or three years.
Bob Sandall’s (58) mother, Evelyn, was the office
manager. At the front of the store there was a
small lunch counter, separate from the main one,
that specialized in hamburgers and hot dogs. They
were great. My mouth is watering now!! Beyond
the lunch counter, I remember the candy counter,
the popcorn, the Rock & Roll 45 RPM records that
we received each week and quickly sold out,
decorating the windows for Christmas, opening
of the furniture section on the upper level,
Saturday nights when Evelyn would hand me
a little sealed manila pay envelope with cash
(checks were not used) in it and, above all, the
great people I had the opportunity to work and
share my life with through those maturing years.
To those that mentioned Newberry's, thanks
for triggering some great memories of what
was my home-away-from-home for so many
years. By the way, if a reader out there knows
someone who worked at Newberry's in the 1954-58
time period, I would sure appreciate getting their
name, address, phone number, etc.
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To Kathy Rathjen Loper (66): Kathy, thanks for
the notification of Mrs. Ericson’s upcoming birthday.
My Mother worked in the cafeteria at Lewis and Clark
and knew Mrs. Ericson well. During those days, lunch
was brought to the rooms. My Mom had responsibility
for delivering the meals to the classrooms on
Mrs. Ericson’s hall. Mrs. Philips and Mrs. Baker (no
relation) were also on that hall.
I also attended Lewis and Clark. However, I cannot
remember if I had Mrs. Ericson for first grade or not.
Neither can my Mom. I was in first grade in 1946-47.
I notified my Mother of your notification. She will
be sending a card. So will I.
Thanks again!
Have a great and prosperous ’99!!!
-Rich Baker ‘58
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>>From: Jeff Hartman (59)
This Bomber Site gets better and better. I even
heard from my ol' girl friend's little brother,
Jim Hamilton (63).
To Gary Ennor (64) - thanks for the kind words.
Yeah we are in fact living in Battlement Mesa in
the thriving metropolis of Parachute, CO. Great
place. We had seven bucks outside our fence
this evening and the elk were along side I-70
when I went to Rotary this morning at Rifle.
To Justin Brunson (84) say Hi to my brother
Lance's son-in-law, Allen Jenkins, who is joining
the Richland PD this month. Lance would have
graduated with the class of 60 except he joined
the Navy his junior year. He did great and
ended his career as a Master chief having served
as the Chief of the Boat on two different nuclear
subs.
Regards to all Bombers.
-Jeff Hartman (59)
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>>From: Arleta Tonning - wife of Hank Tonning (64)
Gary
Hank wanted me to give you his new e-mail address
for the sandstorm.
Thanks and I enjoy reading all the news even though
I went to Sunnyside/down the road from the Tri-Cities.
My father used to come to the Tri-Cities all the time
when I was very young, as he was a horseshoer. I used
to come with him once in a while and I remember
Columbia park when it had a riding academy at the
end by the Blue bridge. Anyway I moved to Benton
City when I was 18, and my brother also lives here now.
Thanks and keep up the good work.
-Arleta Tonning ~ wife of Hank Tonning (64)
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>>From: John Allen (66)
To Sandstorm Contributors,
Like most of you, I have enjoyed reading the
multitude of people's memories from their
childhood and adolescence in the Tri-Cities,
but there is one phenomenon that I see
occurring with regularity that I do not quite
understand. This observation may seem to be
critical at first reading, but I assure you, I
ask my question purely out of curiosity. There
is a tendency for some people who were obviously
good friends in high school to talk to each other
THROUGH the Alumni Sandstorm. Maren and
Gary are good to print everyone's E-mail address
at the beginning of their various messages and it
would seem to be easier to "talk" to someone more
directly than publishing personal correspondence
for all Bombers to read. This is not to say that
there has been any correspondence which has
been TOO personal for printing, but I do wonder
why people who were such good friends, SEEM to
need to talk to each other through a third party.
I am prepared for some of you to take offense at
this observation, so I will apologize in advance
and say with sincerity that no offense was intended.
-John Allen ('66)
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>>From: Kathy Goble Lucas (69(
from a Bomber Guest Book:
Date: Wed Jan 13 00:46:15 1999
HI
My brother, Pat Goble (71), just told me about
this connection. Its been so much fun to see so
much about the Richland I remember so well.
Even though I just moved as far as Benton City,
and work at the Supply System this area does
not seem to have the same feel.
-Kathy Goble Lucas (69)
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>>From: Becky Tonning Downey (73)
Hi again,
A few days I wrote to all of you about Marcus
Whitman and said the 5th or 6th grade teacher
to be Mrs. Bonderandt... But as I'm remembering,
Mrs. Barrett and Mrs. Bonderandt were Kinder-
garten teachers. Mrs. Sagaser was the 5th or 6th
grade teacher. A very good teacher, very strict
and didn't like co-ed sports on the playground!!
Probably most of us at one time or another had
parents that worked out in the areas. Does anyone
remember the "city green" metal boxes they used
to leave on your door step in the early 60's. I think
they must have been for urine samples for our area
working fathers, but I was so young and just
remember my inquisitive mind always sneaking a
peek in there. It seems like there were two bottles
in that container..?? Anyway, just wondered if anyone
else ever remembered seeing that. I just remember
our whole neighborhood having them on their porches.
I've been reading about everyone's account of
Carmichael hill sledding adventures.. I just wondered
how many of you ever ice block sled down Carmichael
hill??? Our church youth group from West Side
Church used to do that on Wed. night youth group
night in the summer!! It was so fun and soooo cold!!!
We would put a towel on the top of the ice block and
then slide down the hill as a team, to see who's team
would win!! It was really quite fun!!
Take care!!
Happy Memories,
-Becky Tonning Downey "73"
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>>From: Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
To Steve Schraedel (79): The math teacher you're
thinking of was Mr. Barnard, with the really thick
glasses. He was always hovered over his overhead
projector scribbling equations with the room pitch
black. And when someone would ask a question, he
would pop his head up searching for the pupil
looking like a mole who hasn't seen the light of
day in weeks.
I don't remember Mr. Piippo showing Nazi films -
I do remember Mr. Woodward (8th grade homeroom)
showing them though. The Piippo I remember was
very funny with a dry sense of humor. Mike Davis' (74)
projector story was Classic Piippo.
Does anyone remember Miller's Drug store and
Kaiser's market on GW Way and McMurray? As
kids we used to go into Miller's drug to buy candy,
especially Pixie sticks, cinnamon toothpicks, and at
halloween, waxed teeth.
-Kellie Walsh Patterson '77
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>>From: Debra Evans Grimm (79)
Since everyone is sharing memories of their
favorite teacher I thought I would put my 2
cents in. I can't say she was my favorite
teacher as far as nice and a lot of fun but
I have the most respect for and probably
learned the most from Ms. Korpi.
I had her for both sophomore and senior honors
English classes and learned more about composition
and writing than from anyone else. I was able to
dust off a few Ms. Korpi class essays, revamp them
a little, and had an instant A in English Lit. 202.
Of course those writing skills have served me well
professionally too. A big thanks to Ms. Korpi and
all of the teachers at Richland. It was a great
foundation.
-Debra Evans Grimm (79)
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>>From: Kelly Weil Austin (81)
In response to Peggy Kinney's (81) love for
Mr. Warren Hopkins, RHS band director:
I feel the same way! Even though I was "only" on
the flag squad, he used to tease me ruthlessly!
It's hard being the "middle" child with two other
siblings in your class. My brother, Mike ('80),
was a saxophone section squad leader, and
Shannon ('82) was first chair in the clarinet
section, until she switched over to the mellophone.
[Wasn't that because you liked a particular guy
in that section, Shannon?]
Mr. Hopkins used to tease me that I was adopted
because I didn't look like my brother or sister.
He used to tell me that he expected certain
behaviors from me (positive or negative), because
I must be adopted. Mike and Shannon would
never do "that" because they were born into
the same family!
I also remember Barry Harbinson ('81) and
Doug Loundagin ('82) doing a graffiti job on
the Yakima River bridge "HOPKINS IS BALD".
It stayed up all during our high school years.
I'm surprised it never got painted over.
Anyone remember our Spring '79 trip to
Abbottsford, BC for a parade and concert
band contest? That was my first major music
trip ever! What a blast! Of course, the travel
only got better - KingDome Battle of the Bands
every year. What a victory to win when Mead
High School wasn't there! [As a side note, I
ended up marrying the lead trumpet player from
Mead! So, call me a traitor!]
I, too, would also like to know how to reach
Mr. Hopkins. Does anyone have any info on him?
E-mail me, PLEEZE!
-Kelly Weil Austin (81)
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>>From: Shannon Weil Lamarche (82)
Many have written about our beloved former band
teacher, Mr. Hopkins (affectionately known as 'H'
to his students). I was fortunate enough to have
been drum major my senior year (1981-82) and got
to learn a lot from him. He even taught me how to
conduct the '1812 Overture' (NOT an easy task).
He may have seemed hard on us at times, but he
always demanded (and most of the time received)
excellence. We are all better for it.
-Shannon Weil Lamarche (82)
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>>From: Kareana Hupp McColloch (89)
Hello Justin Brunson (84), I graduated in 89
with one of your brothers.. Jeff. How is he
doing? You also bought a hunting dog from
my best friend. Good choice in dogs. Hope
you're enjoying it. like I said how is your
brother doing?
-Kareana Hupp McColloch (89)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/15/99
ALL Bomber Alumni Links site has had 16,005 Bomber hits.
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10 Bombers sent stuff in:
Jim Choate (58), Denny Damschen (62),
Cheryl Moran (66), Ed Temple (67),
Jim Wingfield (71), Peggy Hartnett (72),
Louise Kirz (76), Stephen Schraedel (79),
Rich White (83), Justin Brunson (84)
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>>From: Jim Choate (58)
With the help of friends, I have enjoyed receiving
Sandstorm for the last couple of months.
Unfortunately, I did this at work and was not
able to contribute because of regulations. Now
having a home email address, I can wait no longer
to make a contribution. So from the Choate boys,
the following:
Having been in the Tri-Cities since 1947, reading
accounts of the early days has brought a smile and
a want to contribute. There were three of us Choate
boys, I being the oldest graduating in 1958. Joseph,
who would have graduated in 1960, shortened his
time at Richland by joining the Navy and becoming a
Marine Corpsman during the Viet Nam era, where,
besides other honors, he received the Purple Heart.
During Memorial Day, reading the accounts and
recollections of fellow Bombers of those who have
served made me pause and reflect on what I have
within my own family. Though all three of us served
our country during this most difficult time, Joseph
(Joe) remains the one who risked the most.
My youngest brother, John Richard Choate (Dick),
Class of 1963, served and was injured in Korea.
Knife wound in a bar fight does not warrant accommodations.
For my part, the Navy kept me well off and away
from any danger. So I served but it was mainly
spaghetti and coffee. Today I work at the WSU
Tri-City campus and find it hard to believe anyone
would not want to be here. I had over 29 years,
most of them enjoyable, with Battelle. Brother Joe
you've heard from, so if you have been reading you
have a clue as to what he is doing now. Dick taught
school in Australia from about 1973 until last year,
at which time he brought his family back to the US
and is now living in Tucson. For those who have
trouble identifying my youngest brother Dick
(because there were two John Choates) he dated
Carol McKenzie (63) through high school and was
the athlete.
If anyone wants to contact Dick send me a message
and I will provide his snail mail address. He looks
just like he did when he was in high school, except
a little gray.
More to say but I will not take up any more of this
great newsletter's space.
-Jim Choate (58)
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[Yes, there are 2 UNRELATED John Richard Choates...
John Richard Choate ('64) and I dated off and
on through high school -Maren]
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>>From: Denny Damschen (62)
I hate it when I'm stupid. Always have. Growing up in
the South End of Richland, we spent a lot of time
south of Wellsian Fishing Pond. There were five or six
seep holes the size of Wellsian, but were not filled
and stocked. They would dry up in the Fall and we
would run over there from the 400 block of Douglass.
We would play in the many cattails that grew there. We
would burrow in and clear out a fort and tromp trails
all over. The most fun, by far, however, was to run at
them, jump in the air and do a sort-of half somersault
and land in them on our backs. What fun!
Until one of my Stupid episodes. We decided to smoke
one of the cattails. OK, OK, I decided to smoke one. I
ran home and stole a book of matches from my kitchen,
cut about four inches from the middle of a cattail.
put one end in my mouth and a match to the other end.
Then I sucked really hard. Nothing happened except I
blackened the end of the cattail and I got a slight
herniated feeling. The cattail was too dense. That's
when the extreme stupidity set in. I found a piece of
wire, cut another cattail, and poked the wire all the
way through the middle. I put one end in my mouth, a
lit match to the other end, and sucked. I don't know
if it was actual flame or just heat that I sucked
through that hole, but it burnt like hell. I hate it
when I'm stupid.
later,
-denny damschen (62)
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>>From: Cheryl Moran Fleming (66)
Hey, John Allen! (66) Some of us are becoming
Grouchy Old People before our time. Besides that,
I like reading other people's mail. Well, you said
you were expecting to get some flack. Unless (of
course) this has become a problem for Maren and
Gary. Speaking of Basketball Regionals, we were
at the Ridpath a few years ago having dinner and
ran into a bunch of rowdy kids who were obviously
there for the games. We just looked at each other
and rolled our eyes.
-Cheryl Moran Fleming (66)
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>>From: Ed Temple (67)
from a Bomber Guest Book:
Date: Fri Jan 15 01:05:30 1999
Finally found the place
Donna Pardee Strasser (65) gave me the address
for this site just before Christmas, but it took me
a while to get online. It's great to see so many
familiar names from the Class of '67 and others.
-Ed Temple (67)
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>>From: Jim Wingfield (71)
A new Bomber born. I can't hold in the excitement,
so I have to let all know that I'm a grandpa. My
daughter, Trisha Wingfield (97), gave birth to her
first Bomber... Zachary James this morning. Three
generations of our family have gone to Columbia -
Richland High, and it looks like the fourth is on his way.
-Jim Wingfield (71)
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>>From: Margaret (Peggy) Hartnett (72)
To: Becky Tonning Downing (73)
Re: The Green boxes
I suppose I should start by pointing out, due to
John Allen's (66) concerns, that Becky and I are not
friends merely taking up Sandstorm space to chat
but she and others might be interested in what I
recently found out about the boxes. There is a
company in Chicago that does some work on the
mines in northern Mexico. When in the area, the
people from that company often stay in my hotel.
One evening we were sitting about discussing the
beauty of the periodic table and they were curious
why an innkeeper in the middle of nowhere would
even know what a periodic table was. That led to a
discussion of Hanford, two of the three people had
been there, and had a discussion of the green boxes.
It seems that the urine samples were sent off to
warehouses to be analyzed but the process was too
laborious that they were at any point 6-9 months
behind. One of the guys whose job it was to do the
analysis felt compelled to develop a better system
because the sardonic joke around the lab was that
the workers might be dead before anyone know
their pee was hot. So he came up with a better
mousetrap, got the patent, started an independent
firm that now does business all over the world, and
it all started with the green boxes, or rather what
was in them.
-Margaret (Peggy) Hartnett (72)
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>>From Louise Kirz (76)
I am enjoying my "subscription" to the Sandstorm...
Growing up in an all Bomber family (Howard (60),
Paul (66) and Donna (68)) I often had trouble
getting a word in at the usually noisy dinner table.
When, as an indignant first grader I complained
about this injustice, I was given one minute to talk.
In the great tradition of "Louise's minute" I have
a few comments too! (I always used my minute)
Re: Marcus Whitman in the 60s. Mrs. Bonderant
was indeed a kindergarten teacher as was
Mrs. Harris. (at least in 1963-1964) I distinctly
remember a "big Bowman" and a "little Bowman",
but in those days they both taught the big kids.
(those other than kindergartners). Who remembers
a tree that was planted in the front yard of the
school ground in memory of a recently departed
grade school teacher? This would have been in
1963, 1964 or 1965. I remember a big assembly
with the entire school solemnly standing outside
while the tree was planted. The building is gone,
but the tree is still there.
Carmichael in the 1970s.
Where is Mr. Rod Sherrill? Anybody know?
He was our social studies teacher. He actually
listened to my teenage change the world opinions
without laughing.
Idea 1: Not only do I have Bomber siblings, but
I am married to a Bomber (Jim Laidler 77). His
siblings are all Hanford graduates. Anyone want
to start a Richland trivial pursuits? Howard insists
that he can drive down Lee Blvd. and point out
every new building since 1960 and tell the history
of every old one. (What was the building at Lee
and ? before it was Arial and before it was Bon
Marche ......)
Idea 2: All Bomber reunion in 2000 or 2001?
I used my minute.
Thanks,
-Louise Kirz (76)
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It was C.C.Anderson's. -Maren
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>>From: Stephen Schraedel (79)
To Kelly Weil Austin (81), I remember the
Abbottsford, BC trip for the parade... what I
recall is that Scott Ostler, myself and 2 others
stayed at a single elderly gentleman's home. He
would tell stories and jokes till we couldn't
stand it any longer and we'd have to go outside
and wander the neighborhood just to get away.
My clearest memory was of the parade, and
wandering through stores, parks, and just
discovering the different culture in Canada...
what else, refresh my memory.
I also remember the King Dome - my parents
attended also... my father reminded me of the
West Side Story medley, of the scene where
the flags opened up like a blossoming flower
around a trumpet soloist playing "Maria." Then
he said, do you remember playing that solo?
In all sincerity, I had forgotten, but what an
experience! It was incredible, and my personal
'Thanks' to Mr. Hopkins. He put together some
great formation shows.
Looking back, I see that it was probably a bit
of a frustration to have a vision in mind of how
he wanted the show to appear, and the dramatic
effect he intended to create for the audience,
and yet on the other hand, to try and have 70+,
skitty, somewhat scatter-brained high school
students catch and create that same vision in
their performance. But he was great with the
students, had a lot of patience, pretended to be
angry at times, and we had a lot of fun together,
and his groups placed fairly high, didn't they?
Thanks for reminding me of Mr. Barnard's name,
Kellie Walsh (77). You're right, I could have
mixed up what subject Mr. Piippo taught.
Just one funny incident: Who remembers Camron
Mitchell? Was that the name and spelling of the
all-star athlete? I worked one summer at Mayfair,
when it was still there, and one day Camron came
in with his mother. They had made their rounds
and were checking out, I was bagging that day.
As his mother was placing groceries on the
counter, she looked at the ice cream carton, and
said "that's not the flavor I wanted. Camron,
would you take this back and get the XXXXX
flavor?" He took it and left. And we waited
and we waited. We waited, about 3 mins. She
was becoming furious as she kept looking over
her shoulder expecting him to appear any moment.
Finally, she exasperatedly exclaimed in her
blackish accent, "Why that boy so slow? I can't
understand why that boy so slow!" In another
2 seconds she was made for the same direction
he'd gone and they both were back in about
20 seconds with the correct ice cream flavor.
She was still saying, "I don't know why you so
slow, Camron?" Now this is the funny side of it
to me. Camron had held school and state records
in dips, weights, etc. track, and football, most of
them requiring lightning speed and strength! But
with his mother, that wasn't good enough. As
with most mothers, they have a standard for
all-around life which few of us can live up to
early on, but we keep trying, don't we. Thanks
to the Mitchells for a humorous, yet very
instructive moment.
One memory from Mr. Mill's math class. (Is he
still teaching at the High School?) Well, as I
remember it, one day in our geometry hour,
some wise guy walked up and placed a tac on
Mr. Mill's chair. He had just left he room, so
he had no clue of its existence. Now, it wasn't
me, but I tell you I was watching to see what
that person had done up there. In a matter of
minutes, Mr. Mills came back and sat down on
his chair, ah... and the tac. He jumped up and
reached back, extracting the unwelcomed tac
from its painful position. He never uttered a
single word. I was amazed at his unjudgmental
demeanor. Some, perhaps even myself, would
have felt inclined to quickly blame another for
the placement of that mysterious tac. However,
he, as is my guess, probably assumed that perhaps
he had dropped it from his desk drawer onto his
chair.
While reading these alumni memories, I am often
amazed at the little lessons of life so many have
gleaned from admired teachers. Anyway, I was
so shy then I would never had ventured to tell
on who had done it. I have been back to visit him,
but it has been at least 5 years or more. Thanks,
Mr. Mills for your great attitude and for your
lessons of math.
PS..does anyone remember the dozens of
geometric shapes which hung from his ceiling?
-Stephen Schraedel (79)
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>>From: Rich White (83)
To Stephen Schraedel (79): The Chief Jo math
teacher who loved to fly fish was Mr. Barnard.
He and Mr. Berry (7th grade homeroom teacher)
were really into tying flies. I know this because
I started tying flies in the 7th grade and took
some classes at the community center with
Mr. Berry and Mr. Barnard. They both loved
to talk about fishing and fly tying and couldn't
wait to show me their latest creation. I had
Mr. Berry for homeroom and he would
occasionally give the class an assignment and
then go to the back of the room and tie flies
while everyone did their work. He would catch
me looking back to see what fly he was tying
and would motion for me to come to the back
of the class with him and would teach me his
latest pattern. That is one of my favorite
memories of Junior High!
Did anyone else have Mr. Berry at Chief Jo?
What a character! Other than fly tying, I
remember that he constantly wore dark
sunglasses and you couldn't see his eyes... you
never knew if he was looking at you or not.
Also, he loved to break out his paddles and
give hacks! It was a standing rule in his class
that if you missed the trash can while "shooting
for two" with a wad of paper, you had to come
to the front of the class and get a hack with
one of his many paddles. Seems like all the
teachers had at least one paddle and usually
more that were made in the woodshop. Too
bad kids today don't know anything about
getting paddled at school ;-)
Regarding band memories: As I remember it,
the most affectionate terms for Mr. Hopkins
were "Skin Dome" and "Chrome Dome" ;-) Of
course, you only said it in his hearing if he
was in a very jovial mood and even then you
were skating on thin ice!
The thing I remember about Doug Loundagin
is that he he could scream louder than a jet
engine. I definitely think he could give Jim
Carey a run for his money ("most annoying
sound" scene from Dumb and Dumber)! It was
one of his favorite things to do at basketball
games. The acoustics of the gym were perfect
for it!
Kelly, I played clarinet in the band and I also
dated your sister (Shannon) for a while, so
that may be why she moved out of the clarinet
section ;-)
I also remember the two guys that did the Blues
Brothers imitation at the basketball games. I
can't remember their names, but I know one of
them was in the trumpet section and they other
one may not have even been in the band. Several
years ago, I think I heard that the trumpet player
had been arrested for something that I won't
mention in case I heard incorrectly.
-Rich White '83
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>>From: Justin Brunson (84)
To: Kareana Hupp McCulloch (89)
Thanks for the mail. By brother Jeff (89) is
living in Mill Creek, WA., which is essentially
north Seattle I guess. He has been working
for Cartauld's Aerospace and was recently
assigned to manage the Health, Safety, and
Environmental Compliance Division. He is single
so if you have someone you can set him up with,
let him know. Jeff graduated from WSU in 93
(I believe) with a degree in environmental science.
We won't fault him for that. I believe he is
looking to get back closer to "home", however,
and I think he may have a few leads on future
positions. Drop him an e-mail at [deleted for privacy]
By the way, the pup we purchased from your
friend... her full pedigree name is Madison
Mountain River (aka Maddy). She's a beautiful
English Setter and although it was her first
hunting season, together we bagged over twenty
roosters afield. She is a wonderful pup.
-Justin E. Brunson (84)
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Obituary
Linda Traeger McColloch (66) 4/19/48 - 1/12/99
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11 Bombers and 1 unidentified Bomber sent stuff in:
Doris Brinkerhoff (57), Howard Kirz (60),
Gary Behymer (64), Gary Christian (67),
Willard Ule (73), Holly Chamberlain (76),
Sean Lewis (77), Kim Edgar (79),
Paula Mulvey (79), Stephen Schraedel (79),
Jamie McDevitt (81), Kareana Hupp (89)
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>>From: Doris Brinkerhoff DeFord (57)
Hi Maren,
I am happy to say that Anne Hutcherson's birthday
was a particularly happy one as she received cards
and letters from some old classmates. The lady who
picks up their mail for them told me she has never
seen Anne so excited. Thanks to all of you. I know
that Anne would enjoy hearing from anyone any time.
So keep her in your thoughts and prayers.
To MLou Williams (60) Mary Lou? I'm sure your
dad knew my dad as they were both power operators.
They were a pretty close-knit group. My dad had a
hundred stories of all the crazy jokes they played
on each other.
You may never have seen black widows in the
half-dug-out basements, but I got bit by one. I
was in bed for days and my leg turned black and
was so swollen. I was paranoid of basements for
a long time after that.
I told my grandchildren in Kennewick that the
Cinnamon Bear will be on the radio next Christmas
and they are already excited. Thanks!
To John Allen (66) I enjoy hearing peoples'
comments to each other. I feel like I'm back
in study hall.
I don't remember who talked about the circus
in their neighborhood. Some of my best summer
memories are of putting on a circus with all the
neighborhood kids. We also acted out all the
movies we had seen. The boys all participated
when it was a western but went home when we
started a musical. The girls thought that was unfair.
Does anyone who went to Marcus remember
Mrs. Beckstead? I had her for 3rd grade and
really enjoyed her. I think she lived in Richland
until she passed away. It seems like we went to
the Marcus Whitman memorial near Walla Walla
several times during my years there. The stories of
the early settlers made a great impression on me
and I have been very interested in history all my
life. Does anyone remember Mr. Read? I had him
in 6th grade at Marcus and again at Col Hi as a
history teacher. In 6th grade I think we heard
more war stories from him than anything. That was
his first year of teaching after returning from the
war and going to school for his degree.
I remember the excitement of shopping at Densow's
Drugs at Christmas and I remember green rivers at
JJ Newberry's. Thanks everyone for sharing fun
memories. And thanks to Maren and Gary for making
this possible.
-Doris Brinkerhoff DeFord (57)
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>>From: Howard Kirz (60)
Reading Denny Damschen's (62) hilarious account
of the hazards of smoking cattails south of
Wellsian Pond reminded me of one of my own
less-than-brilliant stunts in the same neighborhood.
Does anybody remember the concrete "slide" than
ran from the irrigation ditch off Thayer down into
the ponds south of Wellsian? Well, while Denny
was testing "indian cigar" products in the reeds,
some of us wiled away the summer afternoons
practicing luge in the concrete slide. When the
green slime got thick enough you could really get
up some speed, sitting on cardboard or sometimes
just wearing your swimming trunks or underwear.
Then one particularly hot stupid August afternoon
somebody (I think it was Perry Baldridge or Doug
Sellen) figured out that the slime was sooooooooo
thick that we could even do it nekked! Wahooo!
What I painfully remember is that between its slimy
parts the slide had bare concrete sections and that
underage body parts are kinda touchy to 2-0
sandpaper. I can't claim that our burning blisters
were any hotter than Denny's flame throwing cattails,
but I can tell you that there was definitely more than
one kind of stupidity going on south of Wellsian.
Anybody else?
Howard Kirz (60)
P.S. Louise (76), I loved your minute. What was on
that corner before the Bon Marche?
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[It was C.C. Anderson's!! Anybody reading me? :-) -Maren]
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>>From: Gary Behymer (64)
Rachel Clare Behymer McAfee arrived today.
6 pounds 14 ounces. Mother... baby... grandma
and grandpa doing fine.
Grandpa Gary
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>>From: Gary Christian (67)
I have only been reading the sandstorm for
the last month so I am not sure of all the
subjects that have been covered. Does
anyone remember the old roller rink?
My friend Chuck Heath and I used to go to
the dances there. I remember seeing Marilee
Rush before she made it to the Tonight Show,
and remember dancing to the sounds of the
Kingsmen and Paul Revere and the Raiders
before they made it big. We didn't dance
much though. Chuck and I where usually
drinking wine out of a fruit jar in the back!
And does anyone remember the saturday night
when the fountain in front of the Federal
building got "soaped"? There was a picture
in the paper on Sunday showing soap suds
thirty feet high. There was seven thousand $
worth of damage. I wonder who could have
been responsible? Hummmm? Not me of
course, but Chuck Heath, and Ken Strege,
stop worrying! The statute of limitations has
run out!
To Rich Maddy (70). Remember my 1956 orange
and white mercury? Would give a little finger
and perhaps my big toe to have it back. Recently
saw on like it in Alabama. Fully restored. Asking
price was $36 thousand!
Hope everyone has a good new year.
Gary Christian (67)
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>>From: Willard Ule (73)
Does anybody remember the dances once a month
in 1972 1973 put on by the Richland Police Cadets.
The kick was to see if you could sneak in the back
door, without being busted by either Hildebrant,
or Brunson. This is when Bob Nash ruled Columbia
High with a strong rule.
-Willard Ule (73)
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>>From: Holly Chamberlain (76)
Re: Marcus Whitman in the early 1960s
The teacher who died in about 1965 was Mrs. Murphy.
I believe she was teaching second or third grade at
the time. A friend of mine who had her at the time
reports that he remembers that she had a heart
attack during class. The tree was planted in her honor.
While on solemn subjects, I also seem to remember
that the school flag was not only lowered to half
mast following President Kennedy's assassination,
but had a black band on one edge. I have discovered
over the years that I am on the younger edge (now 40)
of people who remember JFK's assassination. Any
younger ones out there who remember?
-Holly Chamberlain (76)
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>>From: Sean Lewis (77)
OK, I've heard so much about favorite teachers --
anyone remember these? My favorite teachers at
RHS were Mrs. Davis for Grammar and Comp (she
was great -- very demanding but great -- the kind
I think I'd want my kids to have every year);
Mr. Kinney had just started teaching Biology having
come from WSU, I think; he was very good and
more than patient with my screwing around in class;
Mrs. Miller for art -- she was very nice (vivid
memories in Art class of Maggie Resch -- where is
she? -- bringing in records to play, and seemingly
hearing Elton John's Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
for the entire year, which was fine with me...
also, there was Mr. LaBrecque for some kind of
social studies class, I believe. He would give
everyone in the entire class a nickname of some
kind, and had a very smart-*** kind of sense of
humor (I could relate to that!)...
Mr. Teverbaugh's gym classes and his trying to be
gruff and intimidating (and sometimes succeeding
at it)...
I always like to tell people when the topic of
high school football comes around that Coach
JD Covington (what a great coach's name) would
never deviate from wearing his short-sleeve dress
shirt and gold tie on the sidelines, regardless of
the temperature or weather, never with any kind
of jacket. I truly don't think he ever wavered
from this!... Hmmm... this is going too long... let's
see, did anyone have Mr. Frick at Carmichael? He
was great. Who was the Home-Ec teacher at
Carmichael in about 1973? She had dark curly
hair and was very nice... how much patience
would you need to teach THAT class to a bunch
of 14-year-old boys???? I had Mr. Goecke for
Math and, well, we did NOT like each other...
I'll leave it at that. Who was the German teacher
at Carmichael in 1973 or so? Charlie Deusser and
Dave Hebert made her cry at least 2 or 3 times...
I also went to Marcus Whitman AND Lewis and
Clark elementaries... who was the red-haired 3rd
grade teacher at L&W (Mrs. Smith???) I had a big
kid-crush on her... at Marcus Whitman I had
Mrs. Shook and Mrs. Hossman (?) both in 6th grade.
Mrs. Shook lived kind of by us and Mike Peterson
and I went back to her house at least a few times
on the Halloween night that we found out they were
giving out silver dollars to everyone! Ka-CHING!! I
hope I remember that correctly... Wow... my hat is
off to all teachers (I'm married to one even, so I
guess it's sometimes more than just my hat)... they
have a tough job and I do appreciate the good ones
that I had.
Well there's always more to remember but that ought
to do it for now... See ya.
-Sean Lewis (77)
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>>From: Kim Edgar Leeming (79)
Stephen Schraedel (79), Mr. Barnard was a nice
teacher, my strongest memory about Mr. Barnard,
was that you knew which day it was by what
color shirt he wore.
I also remember Cameron Mitchell, he was an
excellent athlete and seemed to be a nice person
as well.
-Kim Edgar Leeming, Class of 79
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>>From: Paula Mulvey Noakes (79)
Well, I've been reading some of these memories
and just had to put in my two cents' worth again.
I remember going to the Kingdome for a band
contest; I think it was my junior year which
would have been 77-78. I was a flag girl, and
I remember staying at a hotel, not at anybody
house, but that could be wrong (the memory
engrams fade, after all). I remember the tour
of the Kingdome and thinking how big it was.
Then the summer after I graduated I went on
an FBLA (Future Business Leaders of America)
trip to New Orleans for their national convention,
and we toured the SuperDome. What a difference!
That New Orleans trip was quite an experience
for me as a rather naive Richland girl. I remember
one of the advisors wanted us to all go to the bars
with her (drinking age was 18 there) but I felt
really uncomfortable doing that based on my
religious beliefs, and got in some degree of trouble
for being a spoilsport.
Steve Schraedel --- Hi! Do you remember me?
Paula Mulvey, lived on Thayer Drive, the church
kids used to congregate in the unoccupied half of
my parents "A" house for impromptu dances after
the games? What a blast that was! Mark Flesher
lives in town and is a doctor. Will Talbot lives in
town too, but I don't see him much (I live in
Kennewick and he lives in Richland). I think Will's
an investment advisor or something like that. I don't
know where some of the other group ended up.
Where are you living?
Re the "house" ornaments: Who on the list was
coordinating them? Was it Sue Pritchett? [Yes, Sue
Garrison Pritchett (58) -Maren] My mother-in-law
purchased one for each of her boys and wives; they
moved here in '69 and so her boys all graduated from
Columbia High/Richland High (depends on your era, I
guess. I still think of it as Col Hi). My mother
bought three and sent one to each of her other kids (I
didn't get one since Alan got one for the family from
his mom). My sister, who now lives in Jacksonville,
Florida, wants one of each house, not just the "A"
house! So I was wondering if they will be made for
each house or if anybody knows? [Sue will keep us
posted on other house ornaments -Maren] Thanks for the
info if you can provide it!
Signing off,
-Paula Mulvey Noakes (1979)
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>>From Stephen Schraedel (79)
Does anyone remember Karen Russell and her
voice? As a new 9th grader in town, while
attending Chief Jo Jr., I remember a concert
performed by the high school groups for Chief
Jo. There were a few Jazz numbers performed
first, then since it was Decemberish, the choir
sang "Oh Star of Bethlehem," with Karen Russell
as soloist. I thought Karen had one of the most
versatile voices I had ever heard. She could
imitate many of the most popular artist with
great ease and expression. I have never found
a copy of that music. Does anyone know where
I could get a copy? Ted Bear (sp?) was their
choral director. I understand he has passed
away maybe two years ago. Later in high school,
though I never joined any of his groups, I became
well acquainted with him. I thought that since he
was such a great choir director that he would be
obsessed with music and choir 100% of the time,
but on the contrary, found that he was a family
man, a well rounded person, with many interests
and a broad perspective of life. In fact, it was
difficult to get him to talk about choir when he
was away from school.
Does anyone remember the twin brothers - a
drummer and guitarist? Both were in Ted's
choir, about the same time as Karen. They also
had their own group and played at school pep
rallies in the old girls gym. To my ears, at that
time, they were professional.
Another subject: Have Pasco vs Richland games
always been so heated? Does anyone remember
the game, between 78-79 when a Pasco woman
turned around and busted a Richland man in the
nose with her fist? We were watching from the
opposite side as the incident occurred. I was
gathering my things and looking for the nearest
door out, in case a riot broke out, but was also
planning to stick around at least long enough to
see a little action. Well, it was stopped short by
a couple of speedy police officers, so... we
didn't see any more fighting that night. Rats!
-Stephen Schraedel (79)
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>>From: Jamie R. McDevitt (81)
To Kelly Weil Austin (81), Stephen Schraedel (79),
and Rich White (83): The two guys who did the
Blues Brothers were Todd Couch (81) and Mike
Smilie (82). Todd played drums and Mike was
a trumpet player.
I have very fond memories of Col High and being
a member of the Bomber Band. I kept in touch
with Mr. H for five or six years after high school.
Last I heard he was in Soap Lake, Washington.
He and Devon's (his wife) second child, Alex, was
very premature and passed away between 6 and 12
months of age. Last time I saw them was at Kadlec
hospital following the birth of their third child, a
healthy baby girl (or at least I think it was a girl).
We lost touch after that although I have tried to
find them via the internet.
I remember my first marching band competition
at the King Dome. It was the year we did West
Side Story. I was one of the flag girls surrounding
Stephen Schraedel. His sister Loren was also a
flag girl.
Our spring trip to Abbottsford, BC was rather
memorable. I stayed in a home with Anne Stevens
and Twila Wood. We took a taxi to a Disco and
met three guys. After the Disco we went to one
of the guys homes and finally (much later that
evening) returned to the home where we were
staying. The lady we stayed with didn't seem
concerned. The three guys met up with us in
Vancouver the next day before we left for
home. A month or so later they came to the
Tri-Cities to visit. Anne Stevens kept in touch
with one of them for about three years.
A quick update on my life. . . Currently I'm
a graduate student at the University of Idaho
in Moscow, Idaho. I'm studying Human
Factors Psychology better known as Applied
Experimental Psychology, Industrial Engineering,
or Ergonomics. I have a BS in Computer Science
from Central Washington University. My research
interests include visual psychophysics, mathematical
modeling of eye movement, and HCI. It keeps me
busy to say the least!
-Jamie R. McDevitt (81)
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>>From: Kareana Hupp McColloch (89)
To Justin Brunson (84): Thanks for your brother's
email address and letting me know what's up with
him. He always was a quite little cuttie in my years.
Always a good friend. I am glad to see Maddy is
doing well for you. Your choice to pick her was a
good one. The people to whom you bought her from
would surely love to hear from you on how she is
doing. Especially since she's doing well. I will get
in touch with Jeff. Do some old reminiscing. Take
care and keep up the good work looking out for us.
-Kareana Hupp McColloch 89
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8 Bombers and 1 Falcon/Bomber offspring sent stuff in:
Ray Gillette (49), Al Parker (53),
Terry Liechty (64), Pam Ehinger (67),
Kathy Hartnett (69), Kellie Walsh (77),
Kirt Clem (83), Gayle ______ (85),
Abbie Siefken (99-HH)
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>>From: Ray Gillette (49)
from a Bomber Guest book:
Date: Fri Jan 15 14:03:49 1999
RE: Forty-niners
Congratulations to all my classmates from the 1949
Richland Bomber Class. Not sure if I can make the
big fifty year reunion this year but if not I will
certainly be thinking about you all.
-Ray Gillette (49)
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>>From: Al Parker (53)
I've seen Densow's Drugs mentioned several times
in the Alumni Sandstorm. How many remember
eating in The Green Hut Restaurant that was once
in the same building circa 1949 and a few years
after. I think that might be the first place I tasted
frog legs.
-Al Parker (53)
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>>From: Terry Liechty (64)
RE: Before
Maren,
Say, wasn't C.C.Anderson's the name of the BM before?
-Terry Liechty (64)
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[Ya know, Terry, I do believe you are correct!! And I thought nobody
was paying attention!! :-) -Maren]
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>>From: Pam Ehinger Nassen (67)
To Gary Christian (67): As for the Roller Rink dances,
they were the best action in town! I remember the
Hondels, Shirley Elis, Issac Hayes, The Dick Clark
special came one time. There was Bobby Vee also,
I'm sure there were many more, but the old brain is
getting rusty. Paul Revere and the Raiders, were a
blast they came many times. My girl friends and I
almost had Paul talked out of his fuzzy trimmed hat,
but he needed it for the next gig.
I usually talk straight to the person I answer but I
wanted to share the memories of the Roller Rink
dances. I wonder how many of us use to go there?
Do they still have dances for the teen agers in Richland?
I'm still into the music as my brother-in-law is the
key board player for the band called Full Ride, here
in Ellensburg. They've played at the Red Lion in
Pasco, the one across from CBC. They are country band.
Have a CD out called Full Ride, all their own music.
Good tunes!!
Enough rattling for now. Happy New Year to all the
Bombers!!! Thanks Gary and Maren, for all your hard
work, You two are the BEST!!
-Pam Ehinger Nassen (67)
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>>From: Kathy Hartnett Mitchell (69)
Thanks to Gary Christianson (67) for reminding me
of the roller rink on Saturday nights. What great
and painful memories. I remember starting to go to
the dances when I was still young enough to have
spent the afternoon there skating, then racing home
to try and change the image completely to get back
to the dance that night! Ahhh, the teen years, such
confusion. I recall not wanting to wear my glasses
to the dance and having to ask girlfriends what the
guy I'd just danced with looked like... oh God, I
know I'm not alone on that one. Our Dad used to
torture my sister and I by not telling us if we could
go until 1/2 hour before it started! As much as I
couldn't wait to get away from Richland, I am truly
enjoying the nostalgia shared here. Further back, how
'bout spending the whole afternoon at the "Big Pool"
then hitting Tasty Freeze for a dip cone before
heading home? We lived in the 1500 block of Goethels,
then in the dead end of Keller and I just remember
walking everywhere. Who remembers when the grocery
store on Goethels and Symons burned down? Must've
been about '59-'60. At some point this all does just
overwhelm me, the memories that is, but it's a nice
escape from the rigors of reality.
Best to all,
-Kathy Hartnett Mitchell '69
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>>From: Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
To Stephen Schraedel (79): The twins you're
wondering about are Mike & Mark Mattingly,
who played drums and lead guitar. Another
member of their group was John Schwinberg,
who played bass.
To Sean Lewis (77): I lived next door to
Mrs. Foster, who was a Home-Ec teacher at
Carmichael for quite while. Don't know if she's
who you're trying to remember or not. Also I
remember Maggie Resch and her creative talent;
do you remember another talented 77'er Miriam
Lewis? In 3rd grade she was sketching incredible
fashion layouts that were so advanced and
professional for her age.
To Holly Chamberlain (76) - Don't know if you
remember me -- I graduated in '77. I, too, remember
JFK's assassination. Actually I remember the funeral
on our black & white TV. I must have been 3 1/2 years
old but I remember the long procession and asking my
mom what it was all about. On a brighter note, do you
remember Sue Wolf from your class? She was a very
good friend of mine but I lost contact with her in
college. Do you (or anyone else?) know how to get in
contact with her?
-Kellie Walsh Patterson '77
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>>From: Kirt Clem (83)
To Rich White (83): I saw your message about
the two guys that did the Blues Brothers impression.
If it is the same two guys I remember, their names
are Andre Sublet (sp.?) and Chris Bryant. I had to
ask someone myself what their names were.
-Kirt Clem (83)
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>>From: Gayle _______ Miller (85)
From a Bomber guest book
Date: Fri Jan 15 14:29:55 1999
Add me to the list for the class of 1985
My sister told me about this sight and I have
enjoyed it very much.
-Gayle ______ Miller (85)
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>>From: Carole Vandenburg Siefken (68) c/o
from a Bomber Guest Book:
Date: Fri Jan 15 14:24:26 1999
This is Carole's daughter, Abbie. I'll give my Mom
this address so she can get in touch with you guys. By
the way, I'll be graduating from HANFORD in 99'. Bye!
-Abbie Siefken (99-HH)
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10 Bombers sent stuff in:
Jan Nelson (60), Jim House (63),
Judy Gilman (63), Carol Converse (64),
Mina Jo Gerry (68), Stu Osborn (71),
Jim Daniel (73), Karen Davis (76),
Darcy Doyle (77), Tammy Marshall (81)
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>>From: Jan Nelson (60)
Here's some girl stuff.
More thoughts on C.C. Anderson Store. I remember
the once or maybe twice a year Janzen sale on
sweaters. Webfoots they were called, who knew
why. Anyway I could not afford a Janzen but
would save my baby sitting money to buy a Webfoot.
My first one was a peach colored (not my color)
short sleeve sweater. It was the only one I could
afford and it cost about $3. I cherished that
sweater and my Mom decided to be nice one day
and wash it for me. It shrunk to fit my baby doll
I had saved from earlier childhood. I was crushed
and poor Mom never lived it down. Got even, by
letting an ugly watch go through the washing cause
what I really wanted was a pretty one.
More girl thoughts... I spent my Sundays in Junior
High starching my petticoats. Would use some
sugar combination to soak the slips in and then
hang them on four lines so they were spread out
as far as they would go. Mondays were always a
rustle walking down the halls at Chief Jo and by
Friday all the slips were pretty limp. I also
remember by Mom showing us how to boil Flax
seeds to make a thick substance that we used to
slick our DA's back with. Think Dippity Do was
around then but couldn't afford it.
-Jan Nelson (60)
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>>From: Jim House (63)
I know Art Dawald was voted "most favorite teacher"
more often then he won state championships, but I
wonder if any other Bombers had difficulty making the
transition from his basketball practice to his
classroom? Having spent two seasons on his teams
before arriving in his government class, I felt like I
was confronted by Dr. Jeckel and Mr. Hyde. (OK, I know
he had to deal with the three faces of Jim). I just
can't picture him saying "The smarter players would
like run the stairs for 30 minutes, wouldn't they?"
As for Major Juricich, there was no transition,
to him we were ALWAYS STUPID in either setting.
Admired both of them,
-Jim House (63)
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>>From: Judy Gilman (63)
Kathy Hartnett Mitchell (69) - Thanks for mentioning
the swimming pool and the Dairy Queen. I was
thinking of those memories myself. I would ride
my bike and meet my friends at ten of one and wait
in line for the pool to open - then I was there all
afternoon until 4:30. I would eat my Dairy Queen
that I would get afterward on my bike riding home.
I remember we weren't supposed to go in the deep
end if we couldn't swim. I got away with swimming
in there with fins on for almost the whole summer
until a guard told me to swim across the pool without
them. I was big into jumping off the high dive then.
Never would I do it now.
I moved away before they had dances in the roller
rink, but I remember going there on Friday nights
in 6th grade. I would be very excited and looking
forward to whom I might meet there. I remember
it was a big thrill if a boy volunteered to help me
lace up my skates.
Does anyone remember the weekend the TV
satellite opened. On Friday our teacher asked
who had TVs. Six people raised their hands.
On Monday, she asked the same question and
everyone raised their hands. I remember our
TV was delivered on Saturday night at 8 p.m.
The delivery man said he would be back the
next day to hook up the antenna. We sat up
until midnight watching dark shadows behind
the snow and no sound. We we very, very excited.
-Judy Gilman (63)
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>>From: Carol Converse Maurer (64)
TO: Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
You mentioned Mike and Mark Mattingly as being
in a band. I moved in across the street from them
when they were 6 months old. I used to babysit
them for a few years until I graduated from high
school. At the time I moved across the street from
them, I was in the 8th grade. What band were they
in? I must have been in lala land when I read
about that. What year did they graduate? I got
married and moved away for a bit a year after
graduation and totally lost track of them, as my
folks sold our house and moved into a mobile home
on Nuclear Ave.
-Carol Converse Maurer (64)
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>>From: Mina Jo Gerry Payson (68)
There has been a lot of mention of Marcus
Whitman teacher of late, so I will add my
memories. I had "Big" Bowman for 1st grade.
Her name was Louise. "Little" Bowman lived
across the street from us in a precut on the
corner of Willard and Swift. It is the one
with the green cement block barbecue in the
yard. Her first name was Eula. I know they
have both passed away. What I really remember
about 3rd grade was the "eagle feathers" we
made from construction paper we used to earn
for getting 100 on spelling. It was a source of
pride to have only "eagle feathers" in your
headband and when you started an extra strip
going down your back, you were hot stuff. We
were also right by the cafeteria and on Chili Day
the scent of fresh baked cinnamon rolls was almost
more that we could handle. I also remember
Mrs. Beckstead though she wasn't my teacher.
She seemed so tall, but all adults did back in those
days. The most vivid memory I have of her was the
way she fixed her hair. It was brown, shortish and
looked sort of like cotton candy. She parted it on
the side and wore some sort of clip that seemed out
of place on a grownup. Mrs. Bonderandt (sp) was a
kindergarten teacher. She was the grandmotherly
type that should be there when little kids come to
school for the first time. Her eye sight got so poor
at the end of her career that some mom was said to
have found a petrified hot dog in one of the student's
cubby holes, left over from the end of school picnic
the year before, when she was helping clean the room
at the end of the year. I also remember Mrs. Biggs
who taught 1st grade. She lived in a Ranch house I
passed on my way to school. Mrs. Biggs always had
the "slow" class, but she was kind and caring and
those students never felt they were different in her
room. I also had Mr. Dudley in 6th (I think) grade.
We had a great time in his class. He always called me
"Pippi Longstockin" because I had a face full of
freckles and I loved those books. In fact, I really
started my vociferous reading habits in his class.
Even when I came back to Richland to teach, he
called me "Pippi". When I was in 8th grade, he was
my homeroom teacher and I wasn't sure if that was
a reward or punishment, but since he knew most of
us already, it was still a great class.
-Mina Jo Gerry (68)
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>>From: Stu Osborn (71)
To Ralph Koontz (62) from Alumni Sandstorm 12/28 -
Ralph wrote...
> For those of you who follow the career of Bomber
> alum Larry Coryell (61), he is scheduled to perform
> at Wolf Trap, the National Park for the Performing
> Arts, located in the Washington, DC area (Vienna,
> VA to be exact) on March 12th. He is billed as
> "The Godfather of fusion jazz", whatever that
> means! Perhaps, someone out there can enlighten me.
Since you asked and you didn't seem to get an
answer and since there's a Bomber memory here...
Larry Coryell (61), the nationally - known Jazz
guitarist was called the "Godfather" of fusion
Jazz because he was an originator of the music
that eventually came to be labeled, "Jazz fusion".
The entertainment media in the mid to late 70's
noticed a fusing or blending and uniting of
different types of music and Jazz into one sound,
hence the label. You'll notice many variations of
fusion Jazz in the CD stores now such as Jazz /
Rock, Jazz / Blues, Jazz / New Age or Jazz /
Classical served up by many artists.
Side note: Coryell was taught some guitar by
John LaChappelle who still lives on Chestnut
last I heard. John taught in the 70's out of his
LaChappelle Guitar Studios in Downtown
Richland, I believe. I had an association with
his daughter Dana (73) and his son Steve (74)
because my girl fiend in high school lived right
across the street from the LaChappelle's and
was a good friend of Dana's. (John himself is
quite a proficient guitar player in his own right
and he always talked about Larry's great talent
and "vision", even back when they were teacher
and student)
Ralph, Tell me this, if you know - What kind
of a guy was Larry at school in the early 60's?
-Stu Osborn (71) Bothell, WA
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>>From: Jim Daniel (73)
To Kathy Hartnett (69) - Hi Kathy, don't know
if you remember my older sister, Linda (71),
and me, but we lived near you and Peggy (as
we called her in '60) on Goethals (1512) until
about 1961. We have some old movies of you
and Peggy at our birthday parties. Your memory
of the grocery store fire triggered my response.
I remember my parents waking the kids up and
we all walked down the block in our pajamas
and watched the store blaze away. Some
entertainment!
-Jim Daniel (73)
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>>From: Karen Davis Scheffer (76)
Hello Sheryl Romsos------another 1976 Bummer!!
I say that with love because it reminds me so
much of the dear departed Rick Slater. I miss
him so much and it never seems to cease. He
was a bicentennial bummer too because that was
the year the Bomber hoop team didn't do anything
---alas. But nice to see other 1976'ers too.
I have heard that MO SULLIVAN is on line here
somewhere -- if so contact me please!
-Karen Davis Scheffer, 1976
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>>From: Darcy Doyle Hupf (77)
It has been so fun reading about everyone's
memories. Is it me, or am I the only one who
remembers all the fond memories of doing the
stuff that can get you in trouble? Sean (77),
Charlie and Dave could make just about any
teacher cry, what a skill! They were so funny.
I remember taking an english class in RHS, I
don't remember the teacher's name but she
had a "beehive" hair do and sent us to get
spudnuts and root beer during class. And
dancing in Mr. Perry's metal shop class
(Carmichael) with Anna Patten, Cindy Holt
and others playing guitar with our T-squares...
he really hated us.
And, for all who went to Lewis and Clark, is
there a memory more scary than seeing Mr. Lane
coming down the hall? I think he was something
like 8 feet tall... I'm almost sure of it.
Oh, and Kim, (79) that thing about Cameron
Mitchell being nice... vicious rumor! (kidding)
Mike and Mark Mattingly are playing in a band
in Seattle called The Kevin Jones Band. They
sound great and are doing very well.
A fond memory of mine was girls' soft ball,
our coach was the boys' varsity football
assistant coach. He didn't like us either...
maybe it was because I drove my station
wagon across the baseball field to drop
off the shortstop.
A particularly proud moment for me was during
a girls' basketball away game... watching Anne M.
and Kellie W. stuff an entire hamburger in their
mouths in one bite. A site to behold. Surely that's
Wall of Fame material!!!
Now, I have a daughter in high school in Seattle,
God help me.
-Darcy Doyle Hupf (77)
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>>From: Tammy Marshall Johnson '81
To: Kelly Weil Austin '81
I, too, have fond memories of Mr. Hopkins and
band. Kelly, do you remember when we (the
flag girls) were getting our picture taken for
the annual. We were having our picture taken
in various places outside when some girls ran
and climbed into a tree and all of a sudden there
were bees EVERY WHERE!! I still feel guilty for
hiding behind Mr. Hopkins. He got stung right on
top of his head and I didn't get one bee sting.
I, too, enjoyed our band competitions in Seattle.
That is where Becky Ganders Decker (81) introduced
me to my husband to be (Jeff Johnson '80). I am
curious about how many people from our class
married someone who also went to Col. High?
-Tammy Marshall Johnson '81
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Tammy -- not sure about class of '81, but there are
150 "Bomber Combos" online - from '46 to '95 -Maren
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/19/99
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11 Bombers and 1 Bomber Mom sent stuff in:
Irene Smith (59), Jeanie Turner (61),
Don Panther (62), Rosann Benedict (63)
Jean Armstrong (64), David Rivers (65),
Don Siemens (67), Nola Alderman (69),
Michael Peterson (77), Sean Lewis (77),
Sheila Gress (81), BJ Davis (Bomber Mom)
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>>From: Irene Smith Goodnight (59)
Stu Osborn (71) wrote a nice definition of "Jazz
Fusion" in reference to Larry Coryell (61), and it
made me think of Larry again. I have never been
able to do this, but when he started becoming
"famous" I always had this great desire to attend
one of his concerts, sit up front, and at one point
during all the applause, stand up and shout: "Hi,
Larry, it's Irene Smith - Richland Bombers, 1959!!!"
I know that would get his attention, and me a chance
to talk to him up close and personal. But I've never
been near enough one of his concerts......
A memory I have of Larry Coryell (61) in high school
is once at an all school revue, must have been '58 or
'59, he was playing accompaniment for the cool boy's
quartet, which I can't remember it's name. They were
up on stage, and as I remember it, he was in the
orchestra pit with his guitar. (I was in the
orchestra.) When they slid down, going a bit flat, he
waited til they were in the next key down, then he
changed to that key to get back with them again. They
must not have been able to hear him very well, as he
had to make that adjustment more than once during
their performance. My mother in the audience noticed
it, and was very impressed with what a good musician
Larry was.
-Irene Smith Goodnight '59
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>>From: Jeanie Turner Anderson (61)
Last night I was remembering Sharon Tate (61)
enrolling at Col High. Her father was in the
Army and for some reason ended up in Richland.
I don't think she was there very long but I do
remember her handing out golf trophies at the
West Richland golf club. She seemed so sweet.
Does anyone else remember her being at our high
school?
-Jeanie Turner Anderson '61
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>>From: Don Panther (62)
To Doris Brinkerhoff (57) about Mrs. Beckstead;
She was one of my very favorite teachers. What
a kind person who really seemed to enjoy teaching
us 3rd graders. I remember her interest in the
Whitman Mission and other frontier subjects, and
the weaving loom she brought to class. I also have
fond memories of Art class during that year with
Miss Koss, especially working with clay. While we
were making little dishes by forming clay over a
cheesecloth covered rock, Mrs. Beckstead was
working on a african bust. Miss Koss used it as an
example of what could be done, the most memorable
part being the unique way she formed the hair. She
used some sort of press to extrude clay string onto
the head. Why I remember that I don't know, other
than the detail was so precise. Mrs. Beckstead lived
on the corner of Wright and Kuhn (a block off of Lee)
and I stopped by her house a few time to see some of
the things she was working on.
It's sad to hear of her passing, but she made a
priceless contribution to the enrichment of many young
lives.
-Don Panther ('62)
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>>From: Rosann Benedict (63)
Saw Larry recently at Jazz Alley here in Seattle, and I had a chance
to talk to him for a while before his first set. More on that in a
minute.
I was lucky enough to be able to work on Sandstorm as a sophomore --
when Larry was a senior and editor of the paper. Mr. Larsen was the
advisor, and he often took all of us to the Tri-City Herald job shop
on Thursdays to put the paper "to bed." Larry was one of the most
interesting and funny people I remember from high school. He was
genuinely witty, and he was clearly talented in many things. Not only
was he a guitarist, but he also was a champion pole vaulter as well as
a fastidious and demanding editor. When I decided to run for ASB
secretary, I asked Larry if he would be my campaign manager. He
agreed, and we commenced on one of the best memories I have of high
school -- running an election campaign. I wish I could remember the
supporting speech he gave to the student body assembly -- all I can
recall is that it was very funny. In short, Larry was one of the many
intelligent kids at Col-Hi; but he was also multi-talented, fun to be
around, interesting, insightful, and occasionally a little bit aloof.
But I always figured that was just because he was really in a class by
himself.
When he came over to Seattle to go to the U, he got a job as a
houseboy for the Sammies (Jewish fraternity). I think he made it
through at least a year of school, but the guitar beckoned. Don
Lamphere was one of Larry's early sponsors, and he started playing
gigs downtown. From there, the rest, as they say, is history.
Larry still looks a lot the same -- gained some weight and hair's
grayer, but then, who's isn't from that vintage of alumni? Fusion, at
least the way the jazz folks around here define it, was initially a
blend of jazz and rock. When Larry was at the Alley, he was playing a
little of that--not my favorite stuff, admittedly. However, for those
who want to listen to some great Coryell stuff, there's a recent CD he
did with Malaguena on it that's well worth hearing. Also he got some
KPLU airplay with Gershwin's Rhapsody in Blue a while back.
-Rosann Benedict, Class of '63
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>>From: Jean Armstrong Reynolds (64)
It has been fun reading about all the memories
from the past. I missed out on a lot of the
activities.. I'm not sure why. It was either
because I was shy or the group I chose to
associate with didn't participate in those
functions or because I chose to date Ronnie
Gaines, class of '62. After he graduated, we
didn't go to football or basketball games. I
look back now and see what I missed. If I
could just go back and do it over.. I married
Ronnie in '64 and had by first daughter Kelly
in '66. She graduated from Col High in '84...
She is still in Richland and manager of the
Burger King. My youngest, Kasey, graduated
with honors at the University of Arizona and
is now teaching 5th grade. She played
basketball, was cheerleader, was in Mock
Trial, National Honor Society, Band, Chorus,
and Astronomy Club all through high school at
Agua Fria in Arizona. I lived through her
vicariously. And it has been an experience. I
realize more now of what I had missed.
My middle daughter, Charity, has given me 2
grandsons. They are precious, but I will admit
that I am glad I didn't have boys... I thank
everyone for the memories, it takes me back
and makes me smile. Here are a few of mine:
I can remember the Bon Marche. I worked
there one Christmas wrapping presents. I
remember working at the Arctic Circle when
I was 16 and Mom driving me to work... How
embarrassing. I learned to drive on a '48 Buick..
I'm not sure if I was more embarrassed to have
Mom drive me to work or show up in the "Green
Bomb' as it was called... Does anyone remember
putting nails on the railroad tracks to make knives
out of, after the train would run over them???
I can remember smoking those things we would
pick out of the trees. Cats tails, maybe.. Going
down the flume at the Richland Y... I can remember
going to the Movies in North Richland and seeing
The Invaders From Mars.. I still get nightmares
from that show... I remember the sock hops at
Carmichael Jr. High... I also remember when I was
in a fashion show at Carmichael. In Home Ec. we
had to show off the clothes that we made.. I had
made pajama's for my sister, Gayla, class of '74,
and myself. We were right in the middle of the
show when my brother, Ron, class of '61, and his
friends opened the auditorium door and threw a
garbage can down the aisle... He swears it was
Jim Kennedy and not him... Each day I think of
more memories - good memories - and I would like
to thank Maren and Gary for all their hard work..
If it wasn't for Maren, I wouldn't know how to
use my computer as well as I do.. She has helped
me more than she will ever know.. Thank You, Maren,
you have made a difference in a lot of people's lives..
-Jean Armstrong Reynolds, Class of '64
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>>From: David Rivers (65)
Another blast from the past: Johnny LaChappelle!
Stu Osborn (71) spoke of John LaChappelle
teaching guitar in the 70's... I took guitar from
Johnny LaChappelle in the 50's. I was an awful
student (in every way... not just with him), and the
only thing I could ever produce with anything close
to a recognizable tune was "Red River Valley"... All
I wanted to do was be Buddy Holly! Practice?! On
Red River Valley?! No! No! I just wanna play Peggy
Sue, I'll learn the basics after I become a star!
Whadaya mean you don't have time to just teach
chords?! Well, in 4th or 5th grade (Spalding)... I
played Red River Valley for the class... or rather
tried to play... couldn't remember most of it! But
after that, Keith Peterson, Graig Davis and I sang
something like "Everyday" and then a guy named
Tommy Barton (I don't think he graduated with us)
joined in on Peggy Sue... we were hot! I remember
Kenny Peterson had a group that we laughingly called
"the Flops"... we called them that so much, I can't
remember what they were really called. My brush
with stardom!
-David Rivers ('65)
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In the FIRST Bomber Alumni Site Guest Book:
>>From: Don Siemens (67)
Date: Sun Jan 17 17:03:25 1999
Haven't made it to any of the reunions. Maybe 35.
I was in the class of 67.
-Don Siemens (67)
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>>From: Nola Alderman Lobdell (69)
To Kathy Hartnett (69) - Remember the roller rink well
and several good times going with you Nancy Dutton
(69) and some others I only remember faces of. It was
even safe to walk home afterwards but more fun to get
a ride and maybe tool Zips a few times. Wasn't it Mike
Cummins (68) and Terry Parkins (69) in a "57" chevy
wagon?????
-Lola Alderman Lobdell (69)
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In the FIRST Bomber Alumni Site Guest Book:
>>From: Michael Peterson (77)
Date: Sun Jan 17 19:43:52 1999
Wow Class of "77"
I was reminiscing with each contribution I read to this page. I just
found it and I was thrilled to see a couple of folks I'd lost contact
with were listed here. I am living in Nashville TN these days,
pursuing a career as a singer and songwriter.
Needless to say I have lost touch with the place I grew up in and
sometimes long to come and just hang out for a week. I am wondering if
anybody goes to the boat races anymore? I would love to take a break
in my summer tour in 99 and come to town for the week of the boat
races.
Oh well... I'd love to hear from any of you who care to holler at me.
I will check this page every couple of weeks to see if any one
responds.
Still a Richland Bomber Fan
-Mich
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>>From: Sean Lewis (77)
OK, to all of you "older" Bombers out there (well,
those graduating from 1960 to 1962 or so)... I have
an older brother and sister, Mike Lewis ('60, I
believe) and Peggy Lewis ('62) -- you figure out
which is which! -- and I'd love to hear any stories
about either of them you have (they are probably
both reading this too...). My other brother, Kelly,
would've been in the class of '70, I believe, but
we moved to Seattle just before he started at
Col-Hi (I then moved back to live with my dad, a
few years later, to go to Carmichael and RHS).
Stories welcome on him too... I think he was accused
of the sudsing of the Federal Building fountain that
someone spoke about -- but he was innocent!!
Hey, Darcy Doyle ('77) how ya doing? Good luck
with that daughter -- what goes around comes
around, you know... and I think I actually remember
hearing about you and your station wagon on the
softball field...
Regarding Mike and Mark Mattingly ('both '77): yes,
I believe they both graduated from and/or went to
Central WA U in Ellensburg and were both playing
in bands in Seattle -- among them, BoyToy who were
THE hot band in town for a number of years in the
mid-80's or so. Both are now playing in the Kevin
Jones Band (like Darcy said!). [Excellent musicians,
guys -- why aren't you on here?] I saw Mike (I think)
backstage when Mike (OK, "Michael") Peterson
played at the Puyallup Fair two years ago -- still
can't tell them apart... that was fun -- lots of old
friends and family at that one. I also took guitar
lessons from John LaChappelle -- neat to see that
Larry Coryell (61) also did. He was a very good
teacher. Don't mean to be morbid, but are there
any classmates from 1976-78 or so who have passed
away? I heard Rick Slater ('75 or so) did, sorry to
say... What ever happened to Mike Wonacott --
Maggie Resch -- Mark Sharp -- Bob Davison --
Henry Salzano -- etc etc?? Guess I should maybe
go to a reunion once in a while....
OK, that's it. Pasta Velveeta.
-Sean Lewis (77)
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In the FIRST Bomber Alumni Site Guest Book:
>>From: Sheila Gress Taylor (81)
Date: Sun Jan 17 17:12:43 1999
Looking forward to hearing from some fellow
classmates. I live in Alabama with my husband,
Bob, and our 9 month old son, Brandon. Bob is
military so we have traveled a lot. We are making
our home here in Alabama and Bob will be retiring
from the Army. I work full time for a major credit
card processing company as a Staff Accountant.
I'm glad this site has been set up so I can keep
in touch with some fellow classmates.
-Sheila Gress (81)
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>>From: BJ Davis (Bomber Mom)
I remember with a lot of pleasure the tournaments.
Remember how we would decorate our cars, and
sing all the way to both the Spokane tournament
and then the State Championships in Seattle. Do
you all have as much fun today as we did then.
Having both Steve and Mike (74) on that state
championship team was such a thrill for all of us
Davis' and then again when Jumbo played. The
Bomber days were a real highlight of our lives.
And didn't we have a great team when they took
state with Steve, Pat and Brian the big guys and
Steve Neil, Dean Thompson, and Jim Casey the
best guards going. There was a tremendous bench
too. The Boosters were really inventive too.
Remember when Millie Goldsmith dyed her hair
green and gold. That was real class.. The boys all
really thought that was great. The Ridpath and
Davenport and what was the name of that place
that had the great sandwiches? Remember when
Steve was going to shoot a free shot and walked
over to the Hazen bench and got a towel to wipe
his face off? And when Hazen lost, the little
hot shot guard on their team took his headband
off and did the saddest retreat you ever saw.
Couldn't help but feel sorry for him, he wanted
to win that game so bad!! What are some of your
memories? We would especially like to hear any
memories any of you have of Steve. As most of
you know we lost him when he was 33 years old.
He had many friends and we would love hearing
from any of you..
Thanks,
-BJDavis (Bomber Mom)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/20/99
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15 Bombers sent stuff in:
Betty McElhaney (57), John McKenna (59),
LeeRoy Parchen (59), Bill Groff (61),
Connie Foster (63), Kathie Roe (64),
Patti McLaughlin (65), John Wingfield (66),
Rick Maddy (67), Stu Osborn (71),
Mike Davis (74), Karen Davis (76),
Kellie Walsh (77), Jamie McDevitt (81),
Gene Trosper (84)
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>>From: Betty McElhaney Hudspeth (57)
To Doris Brinkerhoff (57), Yes I remember
Mr. Reid, I had him for US History in my
junior year. He had me sitting right in front
of his desk and would have me read a
paragraph and then he would discuss it with
the class. The first day of school in my
senior year I was put in Dawald's class and
the first thing he asked me, was I related
to Steve and Sue McElhaney? I said yes,
and thought, "Now I'm in big trouble". He
next said, "Turn to page 561" and I thought
to myself, "What happened to page one?" I
left his class and went right to the counselor
and asked to be put in Mr. Reid's class. I
ended up right in front of his desk reading
out loud again. He was the best. I also
remember him saying that to graduate from
his class you had to salute the confederate
flag.
Does anyone remember Mr. Kelly, Wash. State
History? Anyone remember the boys in his class
putting another boy down the trap door and
setting a desk on top and leaving him down there
all through class? Mr. Kelly was known for
falling asleep in all his classes.
I haven't heard anyone mention Mr. Haag. To
me he was one of the best. I worked for him
for the last two years of school. If anyone was
skipping I was the one who caught you. Especially
2nd period shop class.
I noticed Maren finally caught the attention of
one out there about C.C. Andersons. Maybe they
are paying attention.
Thanks for all your memories, we really have
enjoyed hearing yours and bringing back ours.
-Betty McElhaney Hudspeth (57)
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>>From: John McKenna (59)
To Jeanie Turner (61) about Sharon Tate (61)
This is my first response to the Sandstorm.
Sharon and I were good friends, there were
lots of times after school I would give her a
ride home. She lived in the North Richland area.
Sharon went to the same church I went to (Christ
The King), so we became very close friends. I
have 8mm movie film of Sharon at the Auto Show
at Big Pasco " Auto-Rama". Sharon was the
"Auto-Rama" Queen. She seems to always have
been Queen or Princess of all of the TRI-CITIES
events. I think everyone liked her, she had a very
good personality. Sharon had a steady boy friend,
his name is Bill Smithers (58) and he still lives in
Richland. Bill could fill you in on Sharon a lot more
than me. Anyway I've told you what I know of
Sharon, and will close.
Thanks for the memories,
-John P. McKenna, Class of '59
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>>From: LeeRoy Parchen (59)
The class of Richland is holding it's 40th class
reunion this summer. Below is a list of classmates
who we have not been able to locate and would
really like all of you BOMBERS out there to help
us. If you know the whereabouts of anyone on the
list, or maybe you know of a relative who we can
contact for information, Please E-mail me at
[email deleted for privacy] with any info ASAP, so we can
check it out. Thanks for your help. GO BOMBERS!!!!!
Name - Last Known Location
Anderson, Judith (Moter) - Aberdeen, So. Dakota 57401
Cox, Dennis - Unable-To-Locate
Dahl, Brian John - Unable-To-Locate
Day, Eddie See - Unable-To-Locate
Fischer, Larry E. - Unable-To-Locate
Griffin, Dick L. - Unable-To-Locate
Hanthorn, Alice (Glick) - Phoenix, AZ 85022
Heath, Sue (Venger) - Unable-To-Locate
Lambert, Janie (Laviska) - Conklin, NY 13748
Lee, Carolyn (Shaffer) - Unable-To-Locate
Lewis, Stephen E. - Unable-To-Locate
Lynch, Patricia - Woodinville, WA 98072
McGrath, Michael - Unable-To-Locate
McLemore, Barbara - Unable-To-Locate
Martinex, George - Unable-To-Locate
Midkiff, Joan (Chris) - Unable-To-Locate
Miller, Jeanne Unable -To-Locate
Mitchell, Janet (Wesselman) - Hillsboro, OR 97123
Monroe, Daniel - Central City, CO 80427
Myers, Rose Ellen (Schmitt) - CO Spgs, CO 80909
Nielson, Stewart R. - Coos Bay, Ore.
Phillips, Lynda - Unable-To-Locate
Pittock, Susan F. - Unable-To-Locate
Roberts, Chet A. Jr. - San Jose, CA 95132
Robinson, Robert H. - Unable-To-Locate
Schmidt, Sandra - Unable-To-Locate
Sievers, Bob - Unable-To-Locate
Smith, Larry - Unable-To-Locate
Solomon, Ruth (Ellsworth) - Eugene, OR 97405
Stevens, Mary (Huntington) - Richland, WA 99352
Stephens, Ralph - Unable-To-Locate
Stroup, Rosemary - Unable-To-Locate
Sturdevant, Eugene - Summer, WA 98390
Wagner, Connie - Unable-To-Locate
Ware, Joan - Unable-To-Locate
White, James D. Jr. - Unable-To-Locate
Williams, Michael D. - Unable-To-Locate
Winsor, Annette V. - Unable-To-Locate
Young, Roger - Richland, WA 99352
-LeeRoy Parchen (59)
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>>From: Bill Groff (61)
Yes Jeanie turner Anderson (61), I remember
Sharon Tate (61) . What boy in our class didn't
remember her, she was beautiful and very sweet.
She always had a smile and never failed to return
a greeting in the hallway or any other place where
we would see each other. For all of her good looks
and popularity she wasn't stuck up at all. Her Dad
was in the Army stationed at Camp Hanford. Her
family arrived in Richland at the beginning of the
ninth grade (I believe), and left at the end of her
junior year. She always wanted to be an actor and
appeared in some of our school plays. She was a
cheer leader, and won the Miss Richland Beauty
Contest one year. I will always remember her as
a wonderful human being and a friend. After she
left Richland she eventually found her way to
Hollywood and appeared in the movie "Valley Of
The Dolls". It was a low budget film but she was
mentioned as an up and coming young actress. She
married a producer Roman Polansky and was
pregnant with her first child when she was
brutality murdered by Charles Manson and his
bunch. I was living in California at that time and
I felt robbed for her. She had finally achieved
her dream and was on her way , had everything
going for her and that had to happen. Maybe I'm
not telling anybody something they don't already
know but this is something that I needed to talk
about. After all these years , I feel like I'm
telling this to someone that wants to know so we
as a class can share our loss together. Thank you,
Jeanie, and thanks to all Alumni who care.
-Bill Groff (61)
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>>From: Connie Foster McLean (63)
It has been fun to read memories of Larry
Coryell (61). He grew up 2 houses from me
on Hunt point. I remember him even before
he was interested in guitar!!! At that time
(early - mid 1950s), on those balmy, long spring
and summer evenings, all of the neighborhood
kids (Lucy (65) and I, the Glovers, Dave and
Jim Warren, Dan and John Finch, Frank Stratton
(after they bought Barb and Mary Maider's
house), Betsy Fuller, all of the Charettes,
Suzanne and Bill Wells before Walshes bought
their house), and Larry's younger sister would
gather to play "kick the can", "hide and seek",
marbles on the "circle", or even a friendly
game of football or baseball. Larry was
ALWAYS the self-appointed sports announcer.
He would keep us in stitches the entire
evening(s) with his creativity. At that point his
goal was to be a sports announcer or writer for
a sports magazine. Interestingly, Sharon Tate
moved in next door to him for the short time she
was in Richland, but that was when we were in
high school -- all older, wiser (?), and into our
own interests rather than the innocent camaraderie
of younger days -- quite an "arty" neighborhood!!!!
However, the artistry stopped when it reached
our household!!! Thanks to you all for helping
bring memories of those days gone by!
-Connie Foster McLean (63)
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>>From: Kathie Roe Truax (64)
To Rex Davis (49) -
Thanks for letting us know Violet Jones, the
wonderful Jefferson PE teacher, is still around.
She was one of my favorite teachers .. loved the
culottes she wore. I'd appreciate your saying
hello for me next time you correspond with her.
-Kathie Roe Truax, Class '64
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>>From: Patti McLaughlin Cleavenger (65)
Speaking of: I have to admit that the happiest days of
my life were those spent at Spalding School. My first
grade teacher was Mrs. Vituli whose father was coach
Dawald. I had Mrs. Stewart in kindergarten (remember
painting circus animals and learning to tie our shoes?
That was a problem for me since my shoes had buckles).
Mrs. Pollard 2nd; Mrs. Julian 3rd (Steven Hosack and
Charles Greenhall always in trouble); the sweet Mrs.
Dodds in 4th (she read to us from Richard Halliburton
books. I lived next to her in the Stevens apartments
when I was teaching at Chief Joseph many years later.
She give me an autographed copy of one of
Halliburton's books before she moved to Florida, where
she passed away); Mrs. Stevenson in 5th (she retired
the next year. She would always turn off her hearing
aid and we got pretty crazy. She would threaten us
with a piece of rubber hose; but she couldn't catch
anyone); 6th grade, the wonderful Mr. Karlson
(Carlson? - hatching colored chicks, using a tuning
fork to "train" fish to come to the top of the tank
for feeding, building a volcano, dissecting a lung and
a frog). And remember listening to opera over the
radio on the schools intercom system? I loved roller
skating and riding my bike up and down those wonderful
sidewalks leading up to the front doors. Dick Hammond
lived across the street and we would play there
sometimes until our folks had to come look for us.
Mike Neidhold - I taught with your dad at Carmichael;
but my story is about YOU. You were one of my 7th
grade English students. I always thought of you as
one of the most well adjusted kids I ever had (your
parents did a good job). Once when some boys were
trying to get a fight started, I just had you separate
them. It was over!
Thanks, again!
-Patti McLaughlin Cleavenger '65
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>>From: John Wingfield (66)
Thank you Gary and Maren for providing this
service. As we have just passed another Martin
Luther King Jr. national holiday, I have found
myself reflecting back on my experiences
around Civil Rights. And I keep going back
to my one experience as I had grown up in
Richland. It was the night of the Prom of '66.
Fred Milton and I were taking our dates to
dinner at a restaurant at Sunnyside, I think
it was called the Golden Pheasant, or something
like that. It turned out that several couples
from RHS were there. As we were seated
and wanting to order the waitress came up
and said that Fred and his date could not eat
there. Why? Because they were black. So I
stood up and said that we couldn't eat there
either, and told the other RHS couples in the
room and the others stood up as well. With that
demonstration of solidarity, the waitress and
her manager recanted and we sat down to have
dinner. I don't think anything was said about
that incident on the way home or ever again.
But that was my one and only Civil Rights action
while living in Richland.
On a lighter memory, all the talk about C.C.
Andersons reminded me of the x-ray machines
they had to look at our feet when we put on
new shoes. There and at Buster Brown Shoes
in the Uptown. That was really neat! Of course
that was before we knew about radiation
exposure and before we glowed in the dark.
But I remember going to J.C. Penny and getting
my Red Ball Jets or sometimes a pair of
P.F. Flyers.
And all the talk of favorite teachers keeps
calling up memories for me. One was Mr. Sawyer,
Physics teacher. I loved his red ties. And I
remember sitting in Physics class one day when
the big earthquake occurred in Alaska, I could
"almost feel it" in Richland. But it made for
fascinating discussion.
My 7th Grade Homeroom teacher at Chief Jo was
Jeanette Gill. I liked her, she was quiet but
would nail you with those steel school marm eyes
of hers. Imagine my surprise years later when I
became minister of a church in Olympia and
Jeanette Gill introduced herself to me. She was
widowed then and living in Oly. Ten years later
I received a call from her daughter in Michigan
asking me to conduct her Memorial Service. I
did, we celebrated her life, with her two sons
and daughter, grandchildren and many other
relatives. We were having a happy time honoring
her and sharing memories when a man whom no
family member recognized stood up and told of
his affection and good memories he still carried
for her. Good for you, Jeanette Gill, a boyfriend
whom nobody knew about... as she sailed off
into the sunset. I have been so fortunate to
have many good teachers all my life.
Take Care
-John Wingfield ('66)
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John - Buster Brown in Uptown was DAVID'S Shoes -Maren
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>>From: Rick Maddy (67)
RE: On to State
Hi Maren
I went to the state b-ball tourney in 1964 with
Mike Fowler (67) and his parents. I have yet to
witness the likes of the Renton Indians cheer
section pounding their feet on the bleachers to
the beat of their war drums. I had heard that
Coach Dawald and the Indians' coach were
friends in either high school or college, but have
never really had that confirmed. Renton was as
much a basketball powerhouse as Richland during
these years.
Here are two booster pins from that '64 trip and
the one-point-loss-at-the-buzzer game. You are a
'64 girl and thought you would like to see these.
[Booster pins scanned by Rick... if anybody wants
to see them, let me or Rick know and one of us will
send them to you an e-mail -Maren]
Bombers always started chanting "On To State"
about the third game into the regular season. Do
they still do that?
Ken Strege and Chuck Heath making suds in the
Federal Building fountain - does that surprise
anyone that knew these guys? ha
A band named Them came to the Roller Rink once.
I met my former wife and the mother of my children,
Mary Houghan (69) at one of those dances. It was a
chance meeting because Mary's dad thought the Rink
dances were one step away from the depths of hell,
or something like that, and her being there was one
of those rare moments that her dad put his guard
down. He was worried she would meet someone like
me there. Vicki Case (69) introduced us.
-Rick Maddy (67)
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>>From: Stu Osborn (71)
Like the way Mike Davis (74) throws his memories
out there, one after another. His daydreams
about the past have certainly sparked mine, so
here's my tirade for a few...
* Senior "film production" class on a news
subject of the day in 1971: (I think it was
Mr. Allen's 'Development of American Drama'
class?) We used a small, home movie camera and
everyone showed their finished movies in class.
Our team chose "World Overpopulation." One of
the best ones was on "Pollution" and the movie
maker used "Black Magic Woman" by Santana as
his background music. Quite effective. Ours had
a Quicksilver Messenger Service edit from 'Who
Do You Love' from the "Happy Trails" LP.
* Mrs. Boswell's 8th grade English and Social
Studies classes. I respected Mrs. Boswell. Is that
you Norma Loescher Boswell (53) who writes to
the Alumni Sandstorm once in awhile?? Your
English is impeccable, it's got to be you. ("In this
context, it would be better English saying a 'salted'
egg instead of a 'salty' egg, Stuart.")
* Do I remember Army war games out at
Hanford in the 60's or 70's? Is that in anyone
else's memory?
* To Mike Neidhold (77 ) - I also had your
father, Jerry for Driver's Ed but just for the
classroom part, Mike. Your Dad probably saved
more than a few of those young lives with the
sound driving practices he preached. You could
tell he really cared about the kids and loved to
throw his knowledge around like the authoritative
person that he was but always with a twinkle in
his eye. But that's why the kids listened to him.
I know I did. He got through to me.
Salutations and deepest sympathy to
Larry Chafin (71) and to you too, Mike after
the passing of your fathers. Warm regards to
the both of you...
All for now.
-Stu Osborn, Class of 1971
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>>From: Mike Davis (74)
Well, Well even my Mother (BJ Davis) writes to
the Sandstorm! As my Mom stated in her memory
we lost my brother, Steve (Bear), nearly eleven
years ago. He left behind two beautiful young
daughters who now are Bombers themselves.
Since the girls were so young (ages 2 and 4)
the memories of their dad are limited. We would
like to accumulate as many memories of the Bear
as we can to bind into a book format for the girls.
What better way to get the message out than the
Alumni Sandstorm? If you have any stories to tell
of the Bear, post them here on the Sandstorm or
e-mail them to me at
My family would greatly appreciate any contributions.
He touched our lives greatly. Maybe yours too!
Thank you.
-Mike Davis (74)
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>>From: Karen Davis Scheffer (76)
Attention: Michael Peterson (77) -
Hello there big guy --
don't know if you remember me, but I was the
one with the camera all the time -- especially
in jr. high and high school. I have photos of
you and Mark Popp singing in Ms. Thompson's
choir in Chief Jo and football pics of you in
the RHS days -- among others. Hey, just to
let you know we are all proud of you -- it is
neat to see a local, especially a Bomber, do
well and go on to higher levels. Some of us
are still just getting by!!!!! Loved the video
with your girls? Least I was told that - I like
that upbeat song. Anyway, I have begun to
be a pretty big C/W fan and although I love
GARTH the best, hey - you're right up there
too!!!!! :) Richland is still a lot the same in
some respects - I live in Spokane now and go
home when I get a chance and it is funny
because some things never change. Hope to
see you some day and continued good luck -
although I know it isn't luck - God has always
given you terrific talent!!!
Keep on keeping on - from here to eternity!!!
-Karen Davis Scheffer (76)
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>>From: Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
To Michael Peterson (77) -
It was great seeing you at our reunion. And
what a "concert" you gave us Thursday night
before the whole thing started. To everyone
else reading, Mike is still the nicest guy on
earth, success or no success. If you come to
the LA area, post a note here so my husband
and I can come see you perform, OK?
To Sean Lewis (77) -
At the reunion, there was a moment of silence
for all the classmates who are no longer with
us, but my memory is a little sketchy. But I'm
sure Henry Salzano would want you to know
he's alive and kickin' in Spokane. However, I
do miss one of our fellow tennis who buds
passed away about 10 years ago ... Jim Lorenzen.
Whenever I hear Aerosmith's "Toys in the Attic"
or Ted Nugent's first album (album? What's an
album?), Jim's favorites in high school, I think
of him. He was a crack-up, and a lot of fun,
especially on our away matches. An ace on the
courts, too. Charlie Zimmerman is another '77er
who is gone. An accident in 1982, I think. As
far as other people you mentioned, Bob Davison
was at our 20th. But I agree, what ever happened
to Maggie, Mark Sharp, Mike Wonscott, and
here's some more names for you -- Beth Mastel,
Dave Tuttle, Rob Phillips, Jim Peterson, Craig
Somners, Mark Hodgeson -- I've never seen
these 77er's at any reunion. Any clues, anyone?
To Darcy (77) -
It wasn't just any burger -- it was an A & W
baby burger! Sooooo glad that visual is
implanted in your memory. Mitz and I are
proud to have contributed in such a ugly
way to your high school memories. At the
reunion, I dared us to re-live the scenario.
Thank god SHE had some sense about her.
TTFN,
-Kellie Walsh Patterson '77
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>>From: Jamie R. McDevitt (81)
In response to Stephen Schraedel (79):
I, too, remember Karen Russell singing "Oh
Star of Bethlehem". I have a copy of the
music. It was written by Joyce Eilers (sp).
I can get you more info if needed.
-Jamie McDevitt (81)
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>>From: Gene Trosper (84)
To: Jeanie Turner Anderson '61 -
My Mom (Diane Trosper (64)) was a friend of
hers. They both took dance lessons in Richland
(I forgot the studio name) and my grandmother
was a dance instructor there.
I will ask Mom for some memories of Sharon
and post them here at a later date.
-Gene Trosper (84)
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That's it for today. Please send more.
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/21/99
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16 Bombers and one teacher sent stuff in:
Dick Roberts (49), Carol Tyner (52),
Dorothy Stamper (54), Sue Garrison (58),
Marv Carstens (61), Paula Beardsley (62),
Larry Bunch (66), Pam Ehinger (67),
Rick Maddy (67), Judy Green (68),
Mary Kerstetter (68), Anna Dempsey (76),
Joanne Hilbert (76), Sheryl Romsos (76),
Dave McAdie (79), Derek Bowls (84),
Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
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from the FIRST Richland Alumni site Guest Book:
>>From: Dick Roberts (49) & Carol Tyner Roberts (52)
Date: Tue Jan 19 17:20:22 1999
CLASS OF '49 & '52
Great web site. You deserve some sort of hero's
badge for the work and effort.
The class of '49 is hosting the Club 40 class
reunion this year, Sept 10 and 11. Anna May [Wann-49]
is asking for a bio from all 49'ers. If you are out
there and have not received a request, send me a
note and I will forward her email address to you.
One of your writers talked about the mushroom
cloud class ring. We had them in '49 except it was
overlaid with a lightning flash. It is now with my
daughter in Holland as a keepsake. The writer also
talked about the basketball game water cart shaped
like a bomb. I remember it well as I rolled it out to
the team for their refreshment during time outs and
other breaks. What fun!!
Your web site came to me courtesy of my friend JoAnne
Cawdrey Leveque ('50 -- honorary '49) and I also read
the message from my friend Ray Gillette (49). I hope
he can make it to the reunion. I'm sure there are more
'49ers out there but they will probably have to get
their grand ch...
-Dick And Carol Tyner Roberts (49/52)
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[NOTE: Guest Book will only hold a limited number of
characters per entry -Maren]
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from the FIRST Richland Alumni site Guest Book:
>>From: Carol Tyner Roberts (52)
Date: Tue Jan 19 18:09:18 1999
Great Idea - Great Site!
Graduated in 1952, married Richard Roberts of '49
in 1954, moved to California. Having a great time
with retirement here in Grover Beach in San Luis
Obispo County, CA. We like to hike, travel, visit
our daughter in Holland, bug the Grandkids, make
furniture, volunteer and generally keep busy. Raised
4 great kids and butting in on the raising of eight
grandchildren. Isn't it fun not to have to be
responsible?! We will be in Richland for the 49er's
great 50 this September. Hope to see lots of 1952
well, present and accounted for.
-Carol Tyner Roberts (52)
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>From: Dorothy Stamper McGhan (54)
To Betty McElhaney (57) - I just had to respond
to your mention of Mr. Haag. Indeed, he was
one of the best. He was my vice principal when
I was at Col-Hi and my landlord when I came
back to Richland as a single mother in 1966.
Don't know what I would have done without
him and Mrs. Haag those first years back.
Didn't you live across the street from them?
He died in Port Angeles in December, 1995. I
still keep in touch with Mrs. Haag.
I saw Sue Beth a few months ago at Granny's
when I went to a Class of 54 luncheon. Is she
your sister?
-Dorothy Stamper McGhan (54)
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>From: Sue Garrison Pritchett (58)
RE: Tri City Herald Re: "A" House ornaments
Isn't this WILD!!! The Herald reporter just called
to tell me that the AP has picked this up and it MAY
be printed elsewhere in the country. Isn't that a riot.
Who would'a thunk it?? If anyone anywhere sees
it in their papers, we sure would like a copy for our
organization's scrapbook -- can you mention that in
the Sandstorm? Maybe this will help us get more
ornaments sooner.
Thanks
-Sue Garrison Pritchett (58)
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See the article on the net. Find it at:
http://rsa99352.tripod.com/1999-01-20-TCH.html
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>>From: Marv Carstens (61)
As I've read through the wonderful memories
shared by the Bombers through the years, one
still seems to be repressed by people that I know
should remember ... it is to those people that this
is dedicated. May your remembrances liberate
your consciences (not to mention our collective
libidos .... or is it, Grant Ross, our "libidii" [As
in "McAnlii" ... John Reid, U.S. History, 1960...
remember?)
Bombers, share a journey with me ... let's leave
Richland together, head for the Highlands
area of Kennewick, but bypass the Mad Turk
intersection, the Kennewick Social Club, the
Highland Drive-In, Sanders Field, the grape
vineyards off of 19th Avenue and various other
landmarks as we head out of Kennewick toward
Umatilla. We don't go as far as Oregon, however,
because just past the 'City Limits' sign for the
southern boundary of Kennewick is a dirt/gravel
road leading off to the west (a right-hand turn),
which winds its way up the back side of the
Horse Heaven Hills to the crest of the ridge
that overlooks our home. We CAREFULLY
negotiate that drive, remembering that we are
piloting our parents' cars, and we don't need
any missing transmission covers or oil pans, until
we reach the apex, the summit, the desired goal
of our drives.
At this juncture in time, we either break out
the beer or 'grab our partner and do-si-do'!
Where are we?
-Marv Carstens (61)
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>>From: Paula Beardsley Glenn (62)
Hi everyone - I'm Back. We got hit with some
nasty virius' on our computer and almost lost
it all. Will be more diligent with the virus
checker from now on. Thank god I didn't lose
all the Sandstorms.
Just wanted to announce to all that there are
two more Beardsley's in the world now. My
brother, Charlie Beardsley's (56), son Jason
and his wife are the proud parents of twin
girls, Ann and Abby. They live in Kennewick.
I know Charlie would have been so proud of
his son and been a super grandparent. We all
still miss him.
Was glad to see Ed Temple finally catch on
to the coolest site on the net. Hey little brother.
I hadn't thought about those silly green boxes
in years but I remember being so embarrassed
when it showed up on the porch. I just knew
that everyone knew what my Dad was doing.
Must be a girl thing.
-Paula Beardsley Glenn (62)
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>>From: Larry Bunch (66)
To those asking about Warren Hopkins, I
remember many of you that played in the
bands at Chief Jo. Warren just got his
doctorate in education this past summer
and is currently principal at Arlington HS
in Arlington WA. He and Devon have two
daughters -one a senior and the other in
middle school. His E-Mail address is
[deleted for privacy]. I am
sure he would enjoy hearing from you. I
haven't the heart to tell him about Doug
and Barry's graffitti - I had suspected Doug,
but never knew for sure. Warren had to
drive by that every day, and I know he
was not real pleased with that sign - even
though it was true.
-Larry Bunch (66)
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>>From: Pam Ehinger Nassen (67)
Hey Stu Osborn (71), Yes I remember the
Army games. My dad Max Ehinger was the
air traffic controler out at the airport, in
Richland. In those days it was run by AEC
( Atomic Energy Commission.) Daddy would
call home and have us look out in back of
the house and there was a big pile of white
stuff, I think it was flour or something.
He'd tell us we were all dead! This was
in the early 60's. I also remember going
down town and walking around and staring
at all the Uniformed Guys!!!! But alas I was
only in the 8th grade so Daddy wouldn't
allow me to date until I was in the 9th grade.
It was a hard and fast rule as this was in
the summer of my 9th, but still now date!!
But Daddy did invite a few to our house for
Bar-B-Q. But they were old and married,
they were probably 28 or so. Oh to be there now!!
Does anyone else have memories of when
the Army came to town?
-Pam Ehinger Nassen 67
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>>From: Rick Maddy (67)
OOPS! There I went again. It seems that the
one point loss at the buzzer was the 1966
loss to Renton and not the 1964 loss to Renton.
I was at both of these state tourneys, as most
students would be when we went to state.
Trying to recall events over thirty years
ago may be easy for some of you, but not
me. I did not keep a diary and these events
that I incorrectly recall are straightened out
in the Sandstorm or by other Alums quite
rapidly and effectively, as should be. Now
I am not certain if the Bomber pins are from
the 64 or 66 state tourney. I thought I had
that one nailed down too.
Did I meet my former wife at the Roller Rink
in the Summer of 1966 - yes. Some things I
do recall correctly.
In the seventh grade my parents bought me
a new bicycle that was just a tiny bit too
big for me. On top of Carmichael Hill, I
had decided the best route down the hill
was the sidewalk on Lee Blvd. That route
would present the smoothest ride. About
three quarters the way down I was moving
much too fast for comfort, so I got on the
brakes. I lost control and moved off the
sidewalk into the rough, running parallel to
the tennis court fence. In the rough, my
feet jumped off the pedals and I crotched
out for what seemed like 10,500 yards, but
was probably more like 100 feet or so before
coming to a stop. I have told my children
several times over the years how lucky they
are just to be here.
Some of you might recall my brother, Roger
Maddy (North Kitsap - Poulsbo 72). Roger
did manage to put his K-6 time in at L&C
before my folks left Richland. He is the
only man in the world that can fly three
quad-line kites at the same time (One in
each hand and the third strapped to his
body). He also designs, builds, and flies
twelve-line “Puppet Kites.” They have names
like, The Clown, The Pencil, Nerd Bird II,
and others. The reason I mention this is
because if you have never been to a kite
festival with the kids or grandkids, it is a
cool thing to witness. Roger and his wife,
Janice, have been all over the world flying
his kites. You can catch them at the Long
Beach (WA) International Kite Festival in June,
or at the kitefest in Lincoln City, OR.
My sister, Sheila Maddy Kelly (66), just bought
me one of those RHS sweatshirts with the
mushroom cloud. Sheila had her brother-in-law,
David Kelly (Kennewick 67), crawl out of the
Lion’s Den and go into Col-Hi and snag it for me.
That must have been painful, huh? David is
married to Mary Sue Kline (Kennewick 66?).
Her father, Kline, worked at the Richland BB&M
for many many years and many of you probably
bought your first mitt from him. Great people!
Does anyone know if there are any more of
these sweatshirts for sale? I think they may
be the last of their breed?
One more - Could anyone in the classes of 1971
through 1976 (not sure which year) look in your
annual and find a pic of a little girl standing in
the hall next to some lockers at Col-Hi. I think
there is a caption that reads “Future Bomber.”
If someone could scan that pic and send it to me
I would be most grateful. The pic is my daughter,
Heather (Wenatchee 88), when she was two or
three years old. Been trying to get a hold of that
pic for years.
-Rick Maddy (67)
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>>From: Judy Green Gregory (68)
To Mike Davis (74) in regard to Steve/Bear:
I owned Family Video from '84 to '91 and Steve
and Jeanie were good customers of mine. All of
us loved when Steve came in, he was always happy
and full of jokes. When he first started coming in
he was the type of person you thought you knew
him forever and the nickname "Bear" for sure fit
him, but a I nicknamed him "Flintstone". He had
those HUGE feet. Always wore those leather
sandals. It was a big shock to us when he passed
away and it took me a long while to recover from
it. I went to the services and remember to this
day what a wonderful memorial it was for him. I
haven't seen Jeanie since I sold the shop, hope
she's doing fine, please tell her hi for me. It's
great that you are putting together a book the
girls, for when they get married and have
children they should know what a neat man he was.
My Regards,
-Judy Green Gregory (68)
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from the FIRST Richland Alumni site Guest Book:
>>From: Mary Kerstetter Yount (68)
Date: Tue Jan 19 14:53:20 1999
This Homepage is just great! My husband and I,
along with our two daughters (one nearly 6, the
other going on 17), are living in Northern Virginia,
where we have been for the past 14 years. A short
synopsis: In '94, we sold our house and our 35-foot
sloop, stored our furniture, and sailed for 10
glorious months on the ICW and in the Bahamas.
We returned in '95, sold the boat, bought another
house. We just replaced the boat this year, which
we keep in Solomons, Maryland, where we spend
most of our weekends. I had the marvelous opportunity
last Spring of sailing from Puerto Rico to Maryland
as crew aboard a 47-foot Swan which belongs to one
of my co-workers -- 10 days of blue-water sailing
where I learned to sail in 35-knot winds with 10-foot
seas. Superb! Any other sailors out there?
-Mary Kerstetter Yount (68)
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>>From: Anna Dempsey Dixon (76)
Hi everyone....
I have only written once... quite a while ago.
I think it was me and one other 76er that had
written. I live in TX have for many years... we
have a 3 yr old dghtr.. and that is how I spend
ALL my time.. chasing her.
When Micheal Peterson (77) wrote the other day
I knew who he was but I guess I didnt realize he
was in chorus with us.. not until Karen Davis (76)
mentioned Mark Popp did it click.
I come to Richland every summer and visit... we
do a lot of boating.. and showing my dghtr where
Mama used to play at Howard Amon Park.
Well thats is for now.
Bye yall
-Anna Dempsey Dixon (76)
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>>From: Joanne Hilbert Stahler (76)
To: Kellie Walsh (77) - Beth Mastel received a
nursing degree, married (I believe his last name
was Smith), moved to Spokane, and was working
for Whitworth College. I hadn't heard anything
more about her since about 1982. Maybe someone
else has more current information.
-Jo Hilbert Stahler (76)
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>>From: Sheryl Romsos Senyk (76)
Hello to Michael Peterson (77)! Seeing your
entry in the Sandstorm reminded me of wanting
to go steady with your brother, Bill, in the 3rd
grade at Marcus Whitman and the pink plastic
go-go ring that he gave me (my mom said that I
couldn't). I also remember the RLC retreat that
both you and I attended - those weekends were
always great, and I feel fortunate that I was
able to go on several of them. Continued good
luck with your career in Nashville, and if you
ever give a performance here in freezing
Minneapolis, let us know!
-Sheryl Romsos Senyk, Class of 76
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>>From: Dave McAdie (79)
Hi Maren,
I'm sure you will hear ALL about this article in
Today's TCH, but here it is in scanned form.
The TCH ran an article today about the Alphabet
houses and the desire to have one (or more) of
each designated as "historical". There is a great
picture of Sue Pritchett, her "A" House, and her
"A" House ornament. All those of your who are
curious about those ornaments -- take a look.
Enjoy. So long for now.
Dave McAdie (79)
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See the picture and article at:
http://rsa99352.tripod.com/Ornaments.html
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>>From: Derek Bowls (84)
Here's a humbling story for you. I remember
"the bomb" in the middle of the mixing area.
As a not-so-thoughtful sophomore in the Fall
of '81 (before the freshmen were the absloute
underclassmen), I was stopped by (supposedly)
a group of seniors in the mixing area, and was
told that all underclassmen who walked across
the bomb would be "appropriately honored." Not
knowing the consequences, I walked across the
bomb, and was "appropriately honored": Promptly
restrained, picked up, and thrown into the nearest
garbage can head first... then the end-of-period
school bell rang, so all the students in the immediate
area saw the end result! Looking back, I could sit
back, reminisce, and laugh about it, but soon after
that incident, I learned to run very fast from
people who were a threat to me... All the way to
the district 3200 Meter Title in Track and Field,
and a couple of stints as the athlete of the week
in Cross Country and Track. So to those "seniors"
who dumped me into the trash? Thank you from
the bottom of my heart!
-Derek Bowls (84), First Lt., U.S. Army
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>>From: Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
Dear Maren,
Bill Johnson just called and told me about the
"Alumni Sandstorm." My husband, Bill Dunton,
and I taught in Richland and have fond memories
of our 9 years there. We would be so pleased
to be on your Sandstorm list.
Bill, of course, was a music teacher at Carmichael.
I taught 5th grade for three years (Sac. and Jason
LEE) and in 1997-98 was a HiSpot director.
We are retired but busier than ever. Bill is on the
school board (8 high schools) so that keeps him out
of mischief.
Bill Johnson called to say he would be stopping
by to see us next Saturday.
Cheers!
-Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
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11 Bombers sent stuff in:
Millie Finch (54), Betty McElhaney (57),
Lynn Wolte (60< Linda Houck (61),
Donna Pardee (65), Marsha Jepsen (73),
Sherri Fisher (74), Karen Davis (76),
Jim Laidler (77), Kellie Walsh (77),
Shelley Williams (84)
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>>From: Millie Finch Gregg (54)
Maren, I'm convinced you don't sleep much.
What a great job you and Gary do to connect
us all to the days of youth and when all was
well with the world. Or so we thought,
because we were kids. Everyone's memories
bring back so many thoughts of friendships,
and the spirit of being a BOMBER!!
To Pam Ehinger Nassen (67) You made
mention of the Army boys in town, and asked
if anyone else remembered. Well, I sure do.
I played women's fastpitch ball a lot, and
also enjoyed watching all the games played
in the diamond behind what is now the Jackpot
off GW Way. I noticed 3 young men who
always came together and finally struck up
a conversation with them. Well, the next thing
I knew they were at our house very frequently
and boy did I have a case of "puppy love"!. I,
too, was only 14 and of course dating was out
of the question, but we shared many evening
at home listening to music and playing games.
I would love to know what happened to them
all, but it is a very "fond" remembrance.
To: Lynn Dunton: I was thrilled to see your
input in the Sandstorm on the 21st. I don't
believe I ever met you, but your husband was
the best. I sang in his choir at Carmichael, and
played the piano some for him. He was a great
inspiration to me and the others that were in
his class. I e-mailed him I believe it was in
Sept. or Oct., but had not received an answer.
So would you tell him that I said hello and
would love to hear from him. Thanks.
To Bill Johnson: Thanks for getting in touch
with the Dunton's. He was a great teacher.
I also was talking to Mom the other day and
am sorry to hear that your Dad is not doing well.
I saw your sister Janice at a luncheon during
the holidays and she looked good. Tell all
hello and keep your chin up friend.
Thanks to all for the memories.
-Millie Finch Gregg (54)
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>>From: Betty McElhaney Hudspeth (57)
Hello again everyone! I am becoming addicted
to this sight as I can see everyone else is too!
To Dick Wight (52): Thank you for your reply
about Mr. Haag I have a lot of fond memories
of him.
To Dorothy Stamper McGhan (54): Also about
Mr. Haag, Yes we lived across the street from
them for six years. One funny story I remember
is one Sunday we were getting ready for church
and my Mother and Aunt went out and got in the
car and were waiting for the rest of us. The Haag
family were doing the same, undoubtedly, Mr. Haag
was so intent on hurrying he ran out of the house
and jumped into the car, but it was the wrong car.
All three were a bit startled but had a good laugh
over it.
Yes Sue McElhaney Stewart (54) is my sister and
Steve McElhaney (53) is my brother. You know its
rough being the youngest and having to face
teachers that your older siblings have already
broken in.
To John Wingfield (66) the Buster Brown Shoe
store that I remember was located across the
street from C.C.Andersons where Jack Zinns
is today.
Maybe I am dreaming here but does anyone
remember ice skating on a pond across the street
from Kadlec Hospital back in the forties and
fifties. I have asked my sister and brother but
they don't remember. I thought I could remember
seeing kids skating and a bon fire.
All for today--
-Betty McElhaney Hudspeth (57)
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from the FIRST Bomber Alumni site Guest Book:
>>From: Lynn Wolte (60)
Date: Thu Jan 21 22:01:19 1999
Wish I Could've Been a Bomber!
Hello Class of 1960! Although my family left
Richland at the end of 6th grade (Jefferson),
I have never lost touch with my best friend,
Judy Cameron (60). She told me about this site....
Great! We managed to see each other a couple
of times during high school (I lived in Scarsdale,
NY) and then we re-united a few years ago in
Saratoga Springs, NY when Judy and her
husband came east for a visit. I remember
Richland so well... and some special friends...
Barb Stanfield, Sandy Stice, Vonnie Reed,
Jim Walton, Tom Hunt.
Anyone remember me? Love to hear from you.
Happy Days!
-Lynn Wolte (60)
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>>From: Linda Houck See (61)
Thanks for getting me back on the list, I wouldn't
have missed this last month's Alumni Sandstorm for
anything. I nearly fell off the chair at Howard
Kirz's (60) antics at Welsian Pond!!! Enjoyed the
comments about Mr. Dawald and Mr. Juricich also.
Jeanie Turner (61): it was good to hear from you
and know you are still among the living!
Not too long ago someone asked about the alumni
presently working at RHS. Well as one of them I
can tell you there are MANY! Both of the vice
principals are as well as at least 2 P.E. teachers.
Vicki Buck ('??)(VP), Steve Neill (72) (VP),
Phil Neill (66), Marc(k) Olson ('??),
Mary Lester Yarborough (58) (Math),
Janet Young ('??)(Secretary),
Carolyn Rish Moore (72), and Steve Piippo (70),
to name only a VERY few.
I must congratulate and thank any and all who
have had any part of putting this Alumni Page
together. It is so great to come home from work
and sit down, relax and read. Much more fun
than "Free Cell".
The present advisor of the current "SANDSTORM"
is getting ready to publish a special on the 40th
anniversary of Richland being an incorporated town.
Mrs. Morris (present advisor) had taken the paper
to many competitions over the last few years and
has won many honors because of the quality of the
paper. All the students are still eager to read each
edition. I am sure if anyone is wanting a copy, you
could probably get one by contacting the school
(509) 946-5121 (Janet Young) will probably answer
the phone.
Good to talk to all of you and keep sending in the "fun".
-Linda Houck See ('61)
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>>From: Donna Pardee Strasser (65)
To Marv Carstens (61): Wasn't that Jump Off Joe
you're remembering? I remember a couple of
times double dating with Linda Lee and ??? when
the car broke down and we had to get help to get
back home. I'm sure we were there for the
grand view of the whole TriCities, weren't
you?
To Gary and Maren: Thanx again for this site.
You're doing an awesome job and I hope you'll
continue. This seems to be spreading like
wildfire. I wonder if any other high school
alums have come together like the Bombers
have? Just curious, how many Bombers are
you sending the Alumni Sandstorm to via E-Mail?
I'm sure there are lots of lurkers like me who
mostly just read and enjoy, but seldom write in.
Cheers!
-Donna Pardee Strasser 65 and Doug Strasser 66
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>>From: Marsha Jepsen Lee (73)
Does anyone remember: Payless parking lot,
tooling Zips, Riverside Park, CYO dances,
Community house dances in the ball room (with
thick clouds of smoke just hanging in the air),
the Atomic Lanes bowling alley, sledding down
Carmichael hill at night, midnight shows on
Halloween at the Uptown theatre, Jump off Joe,
the girls bathroom in Mac Hall, Miss Larsen and
her hair, big bell bottoms, pants made into long
skirts with a piece of fabric added to the center,
beads and headbands from the hippie days... maybe
I hung out in all the wrong places but these are
the things I remember.
-Marsha Jepsen Lee (73)
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>>From: Sherri Fisher (74)
To Mary Kerstetter (68): You bet there's another
sailor out there! I thought I was the only desert
rat with salt water in my veins. In fact the class
of 74 has a couple of sailors that I know about,
besides myself. Tim Allen sails with his family
in the Puget Sound and Maggie Gilstrap has blue
water sailing experience in Alaska. We all lived
within a block of each other in the south end too.
I helped build a 50 foot sailboat in Everett and
then sailed SOUTH. We went through the
Panama Canal in '86 then to Florida and the
Bahamas. We arrived in St. Thomas just in time
for Hurricane Hugo and the boat was very badly
damaged. We spent 2 years re-building Carousel
and then put her into full time chartering.
Because of the @#$% Hurricanes, we sail down
to Venzuela or Curacoa every July and return
late October. It's a great beam reach both
ways and usually very good sailing. We've done
it in 60 hours and one windless trip took 72
hours. This year we left Carousel in a marina
in Puerta la Cruz and flew back to Puerto Rico
just in time to go thru Hurricane Georges. Our
rental apartment on the second story lost its
roof and we lost all our beautiful old trees.
Being involved with the roofing project, we
were unable to go back down and retrieve
the boat in Ocober. We flew down for 18
days over Christmas but the weather was too
unsettled at that time to sail back to Puerto
Rico. So our boat is still sitting in Venzuela.
We plan on going back at the end of May and
stay until H-season is over and then maybe
sailing up to Florida. I'm the manager at North
Sails in Fajardo. Where did you sail out of
in PR? What was the name of the boat you
sailed on? It's a small island - Maybe I'll
remember it or they've been in the loft here.
Sorry if I offended anyone with this non
Richland memory.
Regards,
-Sherri Fisher (74)
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>>From: Karen Davis Scheffer (76)
Anna Dempsey (76) Hello there! Glad to hear that you
settled down you wild woman!!! A youngster of 3 yrs -
I have a 7 week old one to go with my almost 11 yr.
old Yes, they do take all of my spare time. I work in
a prison as an officer nowadays since I hung up being
a cop. It is adult daycare with felons that did a lot
of nasty stuff. But hey, I have always been a big girl
and they don't mess with me much - I think that is the
Davis in me!!! Nice to hear that you are doing well.
Weird to read this site and see all the Bombers ALL
over the place. But very cool too!
Best to you.
-Karen Davis Scheffer (76) Spokane, WA
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>>From: Jim Laidler (77)
Hello fellow Bombers!
To answer Marv Carstens' (61) "geography quiz"
in the last Sandstorm: the place is Jump Off Joe
Bluff (or is it Butte?) above Kennewick with a
magnificent view of the Tri-Cities and the
Columbia River (for those who were looking).
I made it there a few times in my high school
career, and always managed to get back down
with the car in pretty much the same shape as it
was when we left. I do remember one time with
Carrie (sp?) Watts (76) and his VW Bug when we
were obliged to get out and push it up the last 20
yards or so.
One of the high points of the drive up to Jump
Off Joe was the wrecked cars in the ravines
along the road. As teenagers, we assumed they
were the result of careless (or drunken) driving,
but I now realize that most of them were probably
abandoned junkers. It kept us from ever attempting
to drive back down "under the influence" (Not that
we ever had any alcohol with us - goodness gracious!
We were all well under the drinking age and that
would have been illegal!). I also remember the
rumors of people being kidnapped from there
and bodies showing up there - all very scary and
probably all very imaginary, but it kept the
Tri-Cities from seeming too "dull". Having lived
in LA, Chicago, and the Middle East, I find myself
longing for that kind of "dullness" from time to time.
-Jim Laidler (77)
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>>From: Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
How many gals out there were "Guardian Angels"
for the guys on either the football team, basketball,
or wrestling? At the beginning of the season each
Guardian Angel would select a guy from the team
to "watch-over" and would be given his locker
combination (of course none of the guys knew who
their angel was till after the season was over.)
On game day, the angels would scramble to get
to school early so that no one would see them
at the players' lockers. We'd fill their lockers
with cookies, or some other favorite munchy (oh,
that's healthy) and good luck notes. My senior
year ('77), I was Eddie Winston's angel for
football, and Rob Phillips' angel for basketball.
And I remember putting up painted posters about
these guys, usually in a rhyme of some sort,
something like ,"Eddie, Eddie, he's our man, if
he can't do it no one can". Sounds pretty sappy
now, but at the time it was a lot of fun. I think
all the guys appreciated it ...
How 'bout it guys ... did any of you have guardian angels?
-Kellie Walsh Patterson '77
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>>From: Shelley Williams Robillard (84)
To Sue Garrison Pritchett (58) and everyone
else who loves the lettered houses:
I LOVE the house ornaments. My Mother,
Ann Rector Williams, had one on her tree this
Christmas. I grew up in an F house on Jadwin,
and I drive by it whenever I'm in town, just to
see how it's doing. I remember we had big,
yellow, wooden awnings over each window, and
the field mice from the field across the street
would run around on the ivy outside of the
windows. I guess you had to grow up in one of
the houses to really appreciate the history, but
I thought the idea of the ornaments was an
inspired one.
Best wishes to all,
-Shelley Williams Robillard (84)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/23/99
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8 Bombers and 1 Bomber Mom sent stuff in:
Evelyn Meyer (46), Ramona Miller (54),
Ken Heminger (56), Burt Pierard (59)
Marv Carstens (61), Carol Converse (64),
Holly Chamberlain (76), Darcy Doyle (77),
BJ Davis (Bomber Mom)
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>>From: Evelyn Meyer Crowder (46)
To: Kay Mitchell Coates ( 52) -
Dear Kay: Really enjoyed your letter of several
days ago -- I do remember meeting your mother
and was so much fun to hear of how you worked
at the Hardware Store part time and of your
acquisitions for your "hope chest" -- really liked
it when Paul's mother worked there and sent us
gifts. We, too, had a set of Brookwood dishes -
our pattern was Only a Rose and has been given
away but I do remember it. She also bought us
a Shelley Tea Pot and sugar and creamer among
other things. When my mother and dad went to
England once I had them get us a complete set
of Shelley Bone China dinnerware. It is not in
production any more but is under lock and key
at most antique shops.
My dad was Gus Meyer - he owned a plane
with someone else and he and my mom,
Grace Meyer spent a lot of time with CAP
in Richland and flew lots of trips. My brother,
Dick Meyer (51) was 16 when he got his pilot's
license - he later became a fighter pilot and a
BGeneral and now lives in Texas. I spent some
time at CAP - probably to please my folks and
for social reasons - I really didn't want to fly.
Was really good to hear from you and
especially your memories.
-Evelyn Meyer Crowder (46)
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>>From: Ramona Miller Garcia (54)
To: Betty M. Hudspeth (57)
Yes, I remember the ice rink by the hospital --
having been removed from Minnesota to
Washington in 44, I loved the opportunity
to ice skate. The "rink" was hardly pro quality
but it was fun! There was and still is a "rink"
by the Richland "Y" -- about the same quality!
Incidentally, I had lunch with Sue Beth and
some of the other 54'ers on Friday. I
remember Sue Beth especially from Home
Ec -- I think we were trying to figure out
how to sew on corduroy.
Anyone one else remember the biology teacher
(Meachum, I think) -- she wore the same black
dress every day all three years of my high
school experience -- 51 to 54. I've always
wondered if we had wash and wear in those days.
Dr. Dick (Pierard), where are you, don't you
read your e-mail?
-Ramona Miller Garcia '54
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>>From: Ken Heminger (56)
To Marv Carstens (61)
I remember a place like that. I don't know if its
what you're talking about but it sounds familiar.
I don't know what it was called during your era
but it was just a Lovers Lane in mine. I remember
being there a couple of times at night and you
could see the lights of Kennewick and Pasco and
probably Richland too. Flat Top back then was
also a good place to go. I made more trips to Flat
Top because it was closer.
-Ken Heminger (56)
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>>From: Burt Pierard (59)
To Betty McElhaney Hudspeth (57) - The ice
skating pond I remember was created by
flooding the large vacant lot along side
Williams (North Side), just East of the
Cemetery, probably about 1950. There was
a bonfire in which some guys were baking
potatoes so I ran home to get one for me and
my friends. Not having aluminum foil in those
days (and not having the slightest idea about
how to do it), we just put the potato in the
coals for awhile. Later, we removed this
charcoal ball that was totally raw in the center.
Thanks for the memory.
-Burt Pierard (59)
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>>From: Marv Carstens (61)
All right, by now I'm thoroughly confused by my
own 'memories' of that ridge above the Tri-Cities
where I spent more than a few hours taking in the
sights (or WHATEVER)... with complete unanimity,
everyone who responded called the area Jump-off
Joe, while in my mind it was "Inspiration Point" ...
now, which cog has my brain slipped?
Anyone who can clear this up will be a real hero!
(or heroine, as the case may be).
Someone else mentioned a memory of ice skating
across from Kadlec ... I THINK I remember seeing
that, too. Ditch over-flow, then freeze? Irrigation c
anal? Broken water main?
One other 'warm fuzzy' ... lunch hour at Tastee
Freeze, then to the shack near the tennis courts
at the bottom of the hill for a quick cigarette ...
shame on us!
Keep 'em coming gang ...
-Marv Carstens (61)
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>>From: Carol Converse Maurer (64)
TO: Marv Carstens (61)
As far as my memory serves me Jump Off Joe
was on the LEFT hand side of the road and
Inspirational Point was on the RIGHT. Jump
Off Joe is where all the tv and radio towers
are located. I do remember how very gorgeous
is was up there. You could see forever. Went
up there once during the day. It was still the
neatest view going. Are you going to give us
the answer?
Later,
-Carol Converse Maurer (64)
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>>From: Holly Chamberlain (76)
Sheryl Romsos Senyk's (76) mention of go-go
rings in 3rd grade at Marcus Whitman reminded
me of another icon of the time, "go-go" boots.
I remember that everyone seemingly wanted
them, but, if I recall correctly, Cindy Moore
(Wingfield) was the first third grader to have
them. My mother refused to let me have them
(I'm still jealous, Cindy!) but I did manage to
get her to agree to let me have a "hip hugger"
skirt -- as long as I bought it with my own money!
It took me a long time to save up, but, eventually
I was able to waltz up to the second floor of
Penney's in Uptown Richland, and buy one. By
then, hip hugger skirts were on their way out.
Alas! And to this day I still haven't made it onto
the cover of "Vogue"!
-Holly Chamberlain (76)
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>>From: Darcy Doyle Hupf (77)
To Kellie Walsh (77): Yes I remember being
a guardian angel but I also remember that
during my high school years, the principal
decided that the girls deserved guardian
angels too, and that if boys didn't step up
to be guardian angels, they couldn't have
them either. In fact, I think that Ed Winston
and Rob Phillips might have been my guardian
angels during basketball. It was great having
signs put on my locker and surprises and treats
inside my locker.
To anyone playing women's sports between
75 and 77, does anyone know if there were
any stats kept on the girls games for basketball,
volley ball or softball? The Wall of Fame
committee needs them! Because they didn't
have the opportunity to be in Allstar games,
these amazing women athletes may never be
able to be considered for the Wall of Fame.
But if there are any stats out there on their
individual successes, it might just count!
Women's sports were beginning to be taken
seriously and considered respectable and
those female players played a big part in
making that happen and should be recognized.
Congratulations to Pete Zorich for making the
Wall of Fame this year for baseball (among
others). How did he keep the baseball hat
on that hair!?
-Darcy Doyle Hupf (77)
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>>From: BJ Davis (Bomber Mom)
Regarding Kellie Walsh Patterson's (77) letter
about Guardian Angels. I remember my son,
Steve "Bear" Davis had five and they were the
greatest angels any Bomber ever had. They
spoiled him rotten. Mike also had a guardian
angel who always left him Peanut Butter cookies,
which was about the only thing Mike didn't like.
Someone told this little angel Mike LOVED Peanut
Butter cookies. We always suspected it might be
his brother, Bear, who gave out that information
because He loved them.
-BJ (Mother of Sheila (71), Steve "Bear" (82),
Mike (74), Karen (76) Jumbo (82) and Wig (82)
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12 Bombers, 1 Lion and 1 teacher today.
Vera Smith (58, Bob (Lefty Roohr) Loper (60),
Marv Carstens (61), Cliff Cunningham (62),
Peggy Lewis (62), Sherry Nugent (62),
Marc Leach (63), Gary Brehm (64-KHS)
Vicki Schrecengost (67), Sheryl Romsos (76),
Kellie Walsh (77), Tony Ott (80),
Jeff Osborn (82), Lynn Dunton (teacher)
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>>From: Vera Smith Robbins (58)
I'm still trying to find Andrea (Bennett) Miller (58).
Last known address was Sumner, WA, however I
wrote to that address and did not receive a reply.
If ANYONE knows where she is, please let me know.
Thanks.
-Vera Smith Robbins (58)
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>>From: Bob (Lefty Roohr) Loper (60)
To: Marv Carstens (61): I never knew you HAD
an inspiration, Marv, :)-- I may be wrong, but I
think Inspiration Point is a particular spot on
Jump Off Joe, so you aren't too far gone, yet.
By day, it was a good place to look for Chukars.
-Bob Loper (60)
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>>From: Marv Carstens (61)
Maren,
Inspiration point WAS to the right, and that's the
place I was talking about. And yes, Jump Off Joe
was further out and to the left. It's still full(er)
of radio, tv and microwave relay towers.
-Marv Carstens (61)
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>>From: Cliff Cunningham (62)
Wow!! Now I remember what it was like to rush
home from Sacy each day to listen to the Cinnamon
Bear only now I "rush" as fast as the commute traffic
will allow to read the daily Sandstorm. Thanks to
Bob Rector (62) or Jim Hamilton (63) for getting
me on the list.
So many memories of home have come back like the
Cinnamon Bear, Spudnuts, Atomic Frontier Days,
sledding at Carmichael and Flat Top, hunting jack
rabbits on motor scooters with baseball bats at
night, sub-marine races and on and on.
I tell my kids, who have lived in southern and
northern California all of their lives, about our
winter Hooky Bobbin adventures and they think we were
out of our minds. I can remember as if it were
yesterday hiding behind parked cars at the corner of
Symons and Perkins with Bob (62) and Dennis (59)
Rector, Chuck Stadey (62), Allen (61) and Roger (62)
Fishback waiting for a car to stop at the intersection
then sneaking up behind and latching onto the bumper
to get one of the greatest rides of our lives. Only
problem was hitting a manhole with no ice or snow on
top or sand. Got a few skinned knees when that
happened.
My wife, Carol (Pasco 64), and I now live in Napa, CA.
after 13 moves up and down the west coast and Europe.
I am not a wine maker but I do do my share to boost
the business. What a great place to live.
Both sets of parents are still living in the Tri-
Cities so we get home each year for a visit. Can't
seem to get my folks to move out of the "H" house on
Mahan that we moved into in 1949. Can't say that I
blamed them, there are a lot of good memories in that
house. Oh yeah for those of you who remember, the red
couch is still in the basement.
Enough for now. Keep the memories flowing.
-Cliff Cunningham (62)
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>>From: Peggy Lewis Johnson (62)
RE: class of 62 but kindergarten at John Ball in North Richland
Must have been 1952 or so and I recall J.B. Choate
on the playfield, The Fox boys who later moved to
southwest Washington, my Dad walking home after
the "whistle blew" at the "Plant" at 5 o'clock.
I remember needing a dime to go to the movie in
North Richland, riding my bike there with my dog,
Trixie, who waited until the movie was over by my
bike. My kids today can't believe my bike and my
dog were still there after I got out of the movie.
I recall "air raids" both at John Ball school as well
as Carmichael, Chief Jo (I went to both) and the
high school. My dad was Gus Lewis, Lord Electric
below the high school, and Tom and Mary Logston
were my parents' good friends. Their daughters
were Carol, Sharon and Connie Logston.
I lived in many places as my dad worked as an
electrician during my grade school years. I lived
in Mesa for a short while where my mom started
the Mesa Guide, a little newspaper she "published
on a ditto machine". My brother Michael and I came
home every Wednesday from school to deliver it to
the Quonset (sp) huts. That paper got bigger and we
had to move to Connell. It became the ELMECO
(Eltopia, MESA, CONNELL) Guide and then my dad
had to quit work as an electrician to sell ads for it.
We had to go to Othello then to have it printed. It
was sold and became the Franklin County Graphic.
In Mesa I remember Sandra Jolly who lived later
in West Richland, I recall the Poe Family from Mesa,
also. Reyma, a girl a bit younger than myself. In
Connell the Burmasters, the Kinney family who lived
on the river --- my what long bus rides we had. A guy
named Ira.
I took dancing lessons from Ivan Novikov in Pasco
and later from Nina Voorhees. I went to Jason Lee,
was sweet on Rodney Mullineaux who went to O'Dea
for high school. I went to Jefferson and Marcus
Whitman. I had a good friend Cam Apgar (63) from
West Richland. She and I rode horses all the time.
Susan McGahey (62) rode with me, too. We have had
reminisces about those good times.
I remember Bill Blankingship (62) - always teasing me
because I was skinny. I remember a very large girl
named Anona Niles (62) who rode the West Richland bus
with us and who suffered terribly from being teased.
The West Richland bus kids --- where are you?
Then in junior high I remember walking home with
Sharon Tate (61) and Micky Ellingston, and I recall
Sharon's mom giving us rides and Sharon's baby
sister. That was at Chief Jo. At Carmichael I recall
photography class with Mr. Piippo (sp -some of you
will know who I mean), Vera Edwards, English
teacher in 9th grade - she is in West Richland
looking fabulous - with those great cheekbones,
flashing eyes and electric smile - (if I thought that
would have made a difference in my grades back
then I would have said it) Vera probably didn't know
back then that these marvelous little keyboards would
be attached to a "thinking" thing would tell me when
I had a run on sentence, poor grammar, or whatever
it was that kept me from getting straight A's back then.
I remember Joey, with the little gray Ford and we
always paid a dime to get a ride and pay for gas. I
remember Diane Nowakowski )61) and when we worked to
get her elected to office and put a young steer in the
back seat of Danny Fisher's (I think that's the
correct last name) little tan V.W. bug, stowing it in
my back yard and then at the assembly walking it
across the stage as we cried out "vote for Diane Nowa
Cow ski" It left a terrible mess, we were excused for
the day but had to skip anyway to return the cow and
clean up Danny's bug.
I recall the A&W. which seemed to stay for a long
time. My Dad watched the Friday night fight - every
Friday night - and we got 5 huge cheeseburgers, plus
fries, plus huge milkshakes all for $2.95. Pizza
wasn't around yet.
In grade school, both in North Richland as well as
in Richland I remember the FOGGING Jeeps coming
through the neighborhoods with the generators that
fogged us with DDT. We actually thought it was cool
to ride our bikes in that fog!
No one understood the long term effects of that
deadly environmentally disastrous chemical. When
I first moved from Seattle, where I was born, to
the Tri-Cities (North Richland) I recall tons of field
mice always running across the roads and hi-ways. I
recall zillions of gophers and often a badger. None
of them seemed to have survived the decades of
radiation, pesticides and whatever else we
inundated that environment with.
I recall the Richland Light Opera, because my mother
was Jan Lewis and often had a key role in many
plays like: The Old Red Mill, Guys and Dolls, The
King and I, Oklaho Ma and others. My grades
suffered not from lack of brilliance, rather from
late night at the SpudNut shop with that wonderful
group of theatre people into the late night discussing
lines and "stuff" and a dream-world of musing about
"important things" like my horse, my artwork, my
pretend boyfriend.
Where is that theatre crowd? Some are gone. Recently
I saw a T.V. news story on Lois Rathvon a dance
instructor who often choreographed the theatre
productions. She was battling breast cancer but was
instructing dance at the University of Washington. My
living relatives are: Michael Lewis (60), Sean Lewis
(77) (they're already on line with RHS), My brother
Steve Lewis who moved to Seattle when my parents
divorced in 64, 65(?) My parents were Gus and Jan
Lewis. My aunt Oleta Cowan - mom of Bob Cowan "60 and
Suzanne Cowan class of '71. I remember Billie Conley
'61- her mom and Oleta were close friends. What about
Pook Smith (63)? His mom and my mom were friends.
My good friend Grace Ann Hanson was killed coming
down with Bobby her husband to our class reunion.
I named my daughter after her.
Bobby Card '62, was a sweetheart, Jeff DeMeyer '62,
where are you?
Roger Mudd aren't you still in the Tri-Cities?
Ron - married Pam both '62
The names are starting to pop back into my head
but I guess its time to close for now.
Here's to good memories.
-Peggy Lewis Johnson (62)
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>>From: Sherry Nugent Dupuy (62)
To Marv Carsten (61):
I heard it called Inspiration Point also... never
knew what it was to inspire you to do..... (g)
-Sherry Nugent Dupuy (62)
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>>From: Marc Leach (63)
To Marv Carstens (62) :
Regarding your viewpoint, it sounds to me like
you are talking of Jump Off Joe. That is the
large mound with communication towers on top
south of Kennewick. A couple other good spots
for the "view": Badger, south of Richland and
Chandler Butte above Kiona.
Chandler is the best with views from the Blue
Mountains to the Cascades and North to
Rattlesnake and White Bluffs, about 2000'
high. Great spot for sunset or moonrise.
Unfortunately I never availed myself of any of
these spots in High School when they would
have been most useful to haul a friend and a
case of beer to. My parents' 57 Chevy wasn't
up to it. I have only investigated them since
having a 4wd truck on visits to Richland.
-Marc Leach '63
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>>From: Gary Brehm (KHS-64)
To: Marv Carstens (61)
Okay, let the Kennewick grad answer the question
as to where everybody went as kids to "look at the view"!
If you go out S. Olympia St. in Kennewick going South,
you go up a hill and around the back side to a dirt
road that turns to the right. This will take you to
the top of what has always been known as "Inspiration
Point". Jump Off Joe Butte is about three or four
miles South of "Inspiration Point", and is a much
higher elevation, thus a better view. I think the
wrecked cars that were mentioned are on the road up to
Joe, if I remember correctly.
-Gary Brehm (KHS '64)
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>>From: Vicki Schrecengost Carney (67)
All this talk about PF Flyers and Buster Brown
brought back the memory of JC Penney's shoe
sale right before school started every year.
We used to be able to buy 2 pair of tennis
shoes for $10 -- and that included denim, red
and white! Of course the really cool thing when
I was in 9th grade was to wear white tennis
shoes with colored socks (Bonnie Doon soft
crew socks turned down) in whatever color
matched your outfit! I remember wearing a
yellow/black plaid pleated skirt with black
socks. I guess in some ways the years march
on but the tune stays somewhat the same!
Does anyone remember "kookie" coats?
Does anyone know what happened to
Diana Von Olenhausen who went to Spalding?
Does anyone remember "Big Mike's" pizza? Or
the Safeway (?) selling potato rolls from a big
barrel (I think every Friday) for 1 cent each?
Or the cool thing to do was to show up at the
library on Saturday morning wearing corduroy
Levi's and your hair in rollers?
One more thing: Back in '87 my husband and I
had a huge 60's party. For the party I made up
a test of 60's trivia after pouring through dozens
of books and doing tons of research. I tried to
make it easy enough so people would be able to
answer at least some of the questions. I also
recorded on cassettes by year all the hits I had
from that era on record albums. It took forever,
but the party was fun, fun, fun and lots of laughs
(the menu was also distinctly 60's; my only mistake
was trying to use fresh kiwi as a peace sign in my
jello mold). A few years later my husband's
college fraternity had a reunion in AZ and I took
copies of the test so that group could take it, too.
If there is any interest, I would be willing to send
it to Maren so we can put it on the site. Let her know.
So verbose! More later!
-Vicki Schrecengost Carney (67)
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>>From: Sheryl Romsos Ssenyk (76)
Regarding Holly Chamberlain's (76) memories of
go-go boots... Cindy Moore (76) was not the only
girl who got to have a pair. I, TOO, was the
proud owner of a pair of white boots. I even
got a pair of brown fishnet stockings to go with
them, although I'm not sure that I actually got to
wear them out of the house! I remember that my
parents were concerned that they might be a bit
racy for a 3rd grader. Sorry, Holly, but I don't
remember longing for a hip hugger skirt, but I
can remember that Mom and I had a deal in that
she would hem my dresses as short as the tips of
my fingers when I had my arms straight down.
And I got to have my bangs cut only to the bottom
of my eyebrows and no longer.
Remember Nehru jackets?
Now that I am raising 2 daughters (ages 5 and 7)
of my own, I'm sure that my days of compromising
are ahead -- hope that I am up to the challenge, as
my parents were!
-Sheryl Romsos Senyk (76)
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>>From: Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
To Darcy Doyle Hupf '77 -
Hey, I support your request about females
athletes and the Wall of Fame. >>From what
you're saying, the gals playing sports from at
least 77' and earlier are not being considered
because none were not selected for the all
conference All-Star Team -- BECAUSE FEMALE
ALL STAR TEAMS DIDN'T EXIST BACK THEN.
So to those on the induction committee, I say
how about doing some digging and research the
females who made a difference to Bomber
Athletics. Darcy, I am forwarding on your
request to Mrs. Anderson, our volleyball coach
to see if she has any records. Former coaches
out there, do you have any records?
How about it gals, shouldn't those who are
deserving be recognized?
-Kellie Walsh Patterson (77)
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>>From: Tony Ott (80)
What great Bomber stories!
Some of my memories of Col-Hi between 77-80
leave me guessing on how WE survived! For
those of you who CAN REMEMBER think of all
the wild times we had as teenagers during that
era. The parties, (I know I had a few of them)
the Bomber Games and the fun we had playing
them, and of course the people. As a practical
joker, (learned from Dave Burks) I recall one
"incident" where we decided to make the
courtyard at Col-Hi the Tri-Cities biggest golf
course. Chuck Edie and his then girlfriend,
Teresa (now his wife), myself and my brother,
Daren, (Lion-82) all planned to take EVERY golf
course flag from all the courses in the entire
Tri-City area and replant them in the courtyard
at school. It was planned "perfectly": Daren and
I would get the flags from Pasco and Kennewick
courses and Chuck and Teresa would get the
Richland courses. This all took place at the
synchronized time of 4:00 am, on a school night
I might add, and we were to meet over at Chuck's
house in Meadow Springs to then head to our
"destination". All went well, arrived at the school
at about 4:45, (bruised from running through
unlit golf courses, hitting benches, sand traps,
sprinklers etc..) and ready for the job. We began
by sticking the nearly 100 flags in everything that
could possibly hold one. Door handles, light fixtures,
air conditioner ducts and whatever we could put
them in. Soon after the work began a Moon
Security patrol guard came by and obviously
wondered what we were doing! With all our
wisdom pooled we told him we were with the
Senior Class Prank Committee and that we were
"finishing" up our Senior Project. Funny thing he
believed it! After another hour of really making it
look good he came back and then figured it out, we
were busted. We felt it necessary to give him "false
names" turned and ran for our vehicles, the getaway
was on. Soon RPD was called to the crime scene,
questions we asked, kids were in big trouble. We
did get to meet the judge... and after a loss of some
Friday night funds, (thanks, Mom) we decided to leave
all golf course work to the professionals. Oh, one
other note about that night, not one single student
saw the hundred or so flags that morning, the officers
made us take every one down. So just the four of us
will always remember the quick life of the Links at
Col-Hi.
Thanks for letting me share one of the many memories
I have about Col-Hi.
-Tony Ott, Class of '80, (Living in Coos Bay OR)
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>>From: Jeff Osborn (82)
To Mike Davis (74): Hey Mike.....remember me? OZ? I've
enjoyed reading your memories of childhood especially
since they are similar to my own. I never played in
the Davis Cup but I can remember wishing I'd get an
invite from Wig or Jumbo. Besides being a competition,
it was also a social thing. I remember you as my pony
league coach for C&M Landscaping. My second year you
had asked me to be the catcher and I refused so
consequently I rode the bench most of the year. That's
OK. In fact, It taught me a lesson that I hope to
relay to my own son someday. You're only as good as
the coach thinks you are and if the coach thinks you'd
be good for the team at a position, you owe it to the
team to at least give it a try. When I went on and
played colt league, I made all stars as a pitcher... a
position I didn't play in pony. I still love to play
baseball and recently went to Phoenix and played in
the Men's Senior Baseball League (30+) World Series
for the Boise Hawks.
Memories: (just a few of many)
Jason Lee: wrestling with Kelly Ratsch on the
grass at recess - grass stains galore!, Mrs. Hays'
dark hosiery, war ball against Perryman's class,
the original Mr. T (Tensmeyer) probably the best
teacher I ever had, Dave Keller making 24 out of
25 in the hoop shoot after school and going to
Seattle to compete, idolizing Mike Neill, Ken Cole,
Steve Chalcraft. Friday night bomber games,
sliding down between the wall and the bleachers
at the highest point in Art Dawald Gym, going to
Steve Sullivan's house after school to watch or
get in a fight, getting every bike I ever owned
stolen from the school grounds. Green converse
canvas with yellow shoe strings from B.B. & M.
Captaining a flag football team, Mark Bircher
hitting home runs one handed... and trying to hit
off of him was next to impossible. Whenever we
played Densows and faced Dave Daling, the goal
was to get him to cry on the mound... then you
knew you were going to win... which was very
seldom against him and that team. Racing our
homemade wood hydroplanes behind our bikes.
Chief Jo: Mr. Barnard sending me to the store
for cigarettes and If you were really one of
his favorites, he'd let you work at his x-mas
tree farm on weekends. Getting sent to the
office for a hack from Mr. Barnard... favorite
or no favorite, Marcy Conrad, parties!, black
light dances, Mr. Richard's shop class... he'd
always walk by and ask us what we were going
to do these days because we basically BS'd for
the whole quarter, throwing spitballs at the wall
in Mrs. Sherrard's science class. The JV
football team scrimmaging the varsity and
beating them OOH.... Flynn was mad! Riding
my dirt bike through town on a dare.
RHS: open campus, losing only one football game
in 3 years (14-10 vs. Kennewick in homecoming
1981... doh!) but going on to beat them 34-7 in
the state playoffs and winning Kingbowl 5 against
Kentridge. Forging absence notes, Tastee-Freez,
El Camino, just plain partying too much for our
own good! Behind the cemetery, Beer Falls,
Grosscup. Pancaking John Wunderlich in practice.
Coach Woodward exclaiming "Now that's a Big 9
block". Bomber basketball games not being as cool
anymore. Tim Strand's sucker punch before the
big Kennewick playoff game. The "Smokers"
Strand vs. Leroy.
Best Wishes to all you Bombers, Keep the faith.
-Jeff "OZZY" Osborn, class of '82
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>>From: Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
Dear Maren and Gary,
The "Sandstorm if delightful and truly appreciated.
We have enjoyed the contacts as a result of it. Bill
and Sandy Chapman visited us today. They have
heard such raves about it from brother, Lee (64),
and look forward to getting computer unpacked
when they move to their new house in Ventura, CA,
Wednesday.
To Millie Finch Gregg (54) -- Thank you for your
contact. Bill is most often slow to respond but he
did enjoy hearing from you. He retired in 1989
after teaching 41 years. Now he is enjoying a
second term on our school board. Carmichael was
his first school. He was only twenty when he
started teaching there. Thank you for your message.
When I began my first day of teaching at Sacajawea,
the first student I met was Kathleen Brown. I loved
teaching and I loved my kids. At the end of the year
when some of them coaxed me teach 6th grade the
next year, it was a temptation. After spending so
much time with my class, it was always hard to let them go.
To Jim Laidler (77): Was the Carrie Watts with
the VW, Jim Watts' son?
To Ronnie O'Donnell Kalyk in Hong Kong: I enjoyed
your message and so did Bill. I remember you, Roni.
You looked so sophisticated on stage. Did you keep up
with your singing?
Does anyone remember Hi Spot? How long did it continue?
-Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
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That's it for today. Please send more.
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/25/99
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13 Bombers and 1 teacher today.
Delores Raffety (49), Don McKenzie (56),
Sandy Carpenter (61), Ralph Koontz (62),
Kathy Rathvon (63), Ron Richards (63),
Gary Setbacken (64), Jim Hodgson (64),
Gary Christian (67), Rick Valentine (68),
Susy Rathjen (71), Mike Davis (74)
Stephen Schraedel (79), Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
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>>From: Delores Raffety (Yale) Leonard (49)
It was Delores Yale, as Sonny and I had married
before I graduated. Stupid Kids! Remember
Donny Yale (56) and Ann Yale (51) should have
been about your class. Hope all of you are
planning on coming to the 49th, 50th reunion.
Gayla Raffety (52) and Charlie (57) are my
siblings. Gayle Raffety is now Gayle Baird.
Gayla has retired and seems to be enjoying it,
although she is raising her l7 yr. old grandson.
Charlie married Bev McCleary (49). They are
very busy with grandchildren. Also Bev is very
active in the church. Charlie is active with land
deals. Bev was in the class of 49. Bev Karns is
helping me at Kadlec Hosp. in the Microfilming
Dept. and Medical Records, which I am
Chairperson. That's how I heard about the
Sandstorm.
-Delores Raffety (Yale) Leonard (49)
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>>From: Don McKenzie (56)
This will rattle some memories from Sacajawea
in the late 40's and early 50's. Remember the
assemblies that we had where we were
entertained by fellow students "Bob and Judy
Little" the brother sister tap dance kids, and
"Ginger Longworth" who did the Hula. Seems
as though they were in all of our assemblies
and were know all over town.
I've been in Seattle since 63 and took early
retirement in 95. Never ever regretted the
retirement decision.
-Don McKenzie, Class of 56
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>>From: Sandy Carpenter McDermott (61)
Re: Bill Groff's (61) memories of Sharon Tate (61)
Yes, I remember Sharon well, and I'm glad you
honored her by reminding us of all our good
memories of her. One memory in particular really
sticks out in my mind, and that's when (you were
right) she came to school at Chief Jo Junior High
sometime in the 9th grade. She was so beautiful,
and a little more mature in stature and actions
than the rest of us, that all the boys left their
girl friends (even the steady ones) and followed
her down the hall like the Pied Piper. They
wanted to carry her books, and just generally
hang out with her. She was really something,
and yes, we all have missed her. What a tragedy
it was.
-Sandy Carpenter McDermott (61)
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>>From: Ralph Koontz (62)
Re: Mary Kerstetter (68)
Add us to the list of alums who enjoy sailing.
My wife (Sandy Hardin '65) and I got our B
licenses while I was on a business trip to
Newport, RI a few years ago. Like you, we
live in Northern Virginia and enjoy sailing in
the Chesapeake Bay. We are members of the
Annapolis Naval Sailing Association and
continue to work on advanced ratings. We
have plans to eventually rent a sail boat with
friends and do some island hopping in the Caribbean.
-Ralph Koontz '62
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>>From: Kathy Rathvon (63)
I don't remember the hip-hugger skirts, but I
do remember the Pendleton reversible pleated
skirts. Those were SO cool. I wanted one,
but we couldn't afford it. I got a stitched
down, pleated skirt (not reversible) that my
mother made for me. Homemade?!?!?! By the
way, my mother didn't battle breast cancer.
She did have breast cancer, had surgery, did
not have to have radiation or chemotherapy
(fortunately) and is just fine. She did teach
ballet in Richland and just about anyone who
took ballet classes in Richland took from her
at one point. She was also active in Richland
Light Opera and choreographed many of the
productions. She is now living in Seattle,
leading movement classes for Cancer Lifeline
and doing a lot of tap dancing with two others
(a guy she used to dance with in high school
and another woman). They call themselves
"The Swinging 70's" (they are all over 70).
-Kathy Rathvon '63
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>>From: Ron Richards (63)
RE: GREEN & GOLD GET TOGETHER IN COLORADO
Are you living in Colorado or will you be visiting
Colorado over Presidents' Day Weekend? If so,
Kathie Roe Truax ('64) and Ron Richards ('63)
invite you to a Bomber get together beginning at
4 PM on Saturday, February 13
Ron and Nina Richards' house in southeast Denver.
We know Bombers love to party, so bring yourself,
your spouse or guest, your annual or any other
Bomber memorabilia you have tucked away to
Ron's house on the 13th. We won't be serving
vanilla Cokes or Zip's burgers, but we'll have
food and beverages (beer, wine, and pop) and
you will be able to share those funny high school
stories that your current friends couldn't care
less about hearing. We hope to gather Bombers
from a wide variety of classes, so mark the 13th
on your calendar and RSVP to Kathie or Ron and we will E-mail
directions to you. Looking forward to seeing you there!!
-Ron Richards (63) & Kathie Roe Truax (64)
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>>From: Gary Setbacken (64)
Gary,
Thanks or helping me locate Hector Alvarez (64).
We talked for over an hour. He lives in Miami
and works for 3M Company.
Hector was wounded in Viet Nam, received a
Silver Star!!!! He thought I had been killed in Nam.
We will hook up in a couple of Months. I will
make sure he attends the class Reunion.
Thanks again!!!
-Gary Setbacken (64)
P.S. Thanks to Raphael Alcazar (64) also.
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Raphael was instrumental in finding Hector for us --
he called every Alvarez in the Miami phone book until
he finally found Hector. -Maren
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>>From: Jim Hodgson (64)
RE: Icicle Creek
Cliff Cunningham's (62) memories reminded
me of the weekend he and my brother, Bob,
allowed me to tag along with them fishing.
The trip was an overnighter in the mountains
around Wenatchee.
And how about the advent of the 10 Speed
Bike. Cliff liked mine, and so did my brother
who eventually bent the frame in a wreck!
-Jim Hodgson (64)
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>>From: Gary Christian (67)
Wow, all the stories are bringing back a flood
of forgotten memories. Who remembers the
Skyline drive-in movie in north Richland. I
worked there as a ramp attendant (guy in a
white suit) in the middle sixties. I remember
the summer of 66. They were running
Cleopatra and the Endless Summer twice a
night for two weeks. I got to the point where
I was repeating the lines of Taylor and Burton
word for word.
And I had forgotten the clothes of the sixties.
In junior high and High school, every boy had
to wear cords. It was the law!. And they had
to be skin tight and the bottoms came to mid
calf. White socks with colored stripes at the
top were mandatory as were Converse tennis
shoes. If you didn't wear this combination,
you might as well have been dead.
I attended Jason Lee during the late fifties
and was patrol boy. Does anyone else
remember Mr. Taylor. A fifth grade teacher,
he also was the advisor for the patrol boys.
He had a military background and ran the
organization the same way. Our red coats
had to be washed and pressed, and our
white hats and belts had to be spotless.
Every thursday after school we had drill.
We had to line up in company formation
and march back and forth across the front
lawn of the school. We also had to stand
at attention at the street intersections and
salute any passing police cars. I was Jason
Lee patrol boy of the year in 1959 I think,
and had my picture near the receptionist's
desk. I will say, the training of Mr. Taylor
gave me a slight head start when I entered
Army boot camp in 1968.
My fourth grade teacher was Mrs. Laney
and what an inspiration she was. One of
the best. Does anyone else remember her?
I think she taught in the school system for
years. Several years ago I saw her picture
in the obituaries here in Vancouver. (I check
them daily to see if I am listed). She was
nearly ninety I think.
-Gary Christian (67)
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>>From: Rick Valentine (68)
Gary,
Received your e-mail message this morning,
have been cruising the Bomber Web Site, great
web site.
I am a bomber, class of "68", moved to Richland
in 1964, my dad got a job at Hanford. I lived at
2035 Howell, went to Chief Jo for part of that
year, we moved to Richland during Christmas
Vacation. Past Newcomber was new houses, so I
never lived in government housing until after I
graduated from high school. Moved into the "stilts"
apartments with some buddies, at 1602C Jadwin,
later lived in prefabs at 912 Sanford and then at
1112 Sanford before moving to Spokane in 1972.
I still stop at the Spudnut shop for donuts whenever
I am in Richland.
I am interested in joining your web page. It looks
like a lot of fun. PLEASE REPLY.
-Rick Valentine (68)
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>>From: Susy Rathjen Whitney (71)
Speaking of go-go boots... I remember getting
a pair in 7th grade. Unfortunately, we were not
allowed to wear them at Carmichael. I remember
seeing girls wearing them for a while, but soon,
they were "outlawed"! I recall in 8th grade
wearing my foster brother's long sleeved dress
shirt, unbuttoned, over my clothes. It looked
cool! Linda Meeks was wearing her brother's
shirt, also. We were called into the counselor's
office and informed that it was "not proper
attire for school" and were to made to take the
shirts off. Also, while I'm in that time frame,
who else used to watch "Where The Action Is?
I used to rush home from school to watch it. I
thought Kieth Allison was SO cute. I also used
to watch a "soap" called Never Too Young. It
was on either before or after Where The Action
Is. Along with those two shows came a 5 minute
quickie, called Arlene Dahl's Beauty Spot. Any
one else remember these?
-Susy Rathjen Whitney '71
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>>From: Mike Davis (74)
The Story of the Junior Fire Marshal
Before the Brass Lamp Apartments were built
behind the Westgate Center that area was a
big vacant lot. In the hot days of summer it
was a haven for red ants. Often we would
walk down to this area and see how many
red ants we could catch to put into our little
mason jar “ant farms”.
One particular boring summer day our neighbor,
Rick Slater; my brother, Steve (Bear) Davis, and
I decided to start one of these ant farms. The
first order of business would be to get some
ants so off we went to the vacant lot behind
Westgate. Little did we know that this trip to
the vacant lot would turn out to be much more
than just a red ant hunt.
I was concentrating on the east portion of the
lot as Steve and Rick were toward the west end.
Rick was staying pretty close to Steve since he
was so young and Steve was the “senior” member
of the expedition (all of maybe 8 or 9 years old).
Apparently Steve found an old book of matches
and was showing young Ricky how to flip them
with your fingers to create a miniature fireball.
This was probably not the smartest thing to do
when surrounded by a bunch of dry brush in the
middle of a vacant lot.
As I diligently continued my search for red ants
I heard Ricky yelling from the other side of the
field. The poor kid was in a state of pure panic
as he ran up and down the path yelling, “Fire! Fire!”
Yes, my brother, Steve, showing off with the
matches, had set the field on fire! Thinking
quickly, he determined that he needed to
smother the fire with something before it got
completely out of control. But with what? He
was in the middle of a dry field.
Then, in what could only be described as a
moment of brilliance, he found some newspaper.
Yes, I said newspaper. He proceeded to fan the
fire with the new found newspaper in hopes of
extinguishing the fire. Needless to say, it didn't work.
Soon we could hear the wailing of the police
sirens and the fire trucks. Fortunately, Fire
Marshal Bear had given up in his attempts to
put the fire out and we all watched safely from
the road as the fire department finally put out the fire.
After the fire was out a police officer and a
fireman were questioning a very frightened
Steve on what had happened. Through his big
crocodile tears he attempted to explain how the
fire was started and his attempts to extinguish it.
Well, needless to say, I think he lost his junior
fire marshal badge that day!
Looking back on that day, I often found myself
laughing. Can you imagine the laughs the firemen
must have had back at the fire station when telling
the story of the young lad that tried to put out a
fire with a newspaper?
-Mike Davis, Class of 74
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>>From: Stephen Schraedel (79)
Sean Lewis (77), mentioned Mr. LaBrecque. He
was the Canadian history gov't teacher. He
paced the floor. I think it helped him think or
something. I felt he was an interesting instructor,
and also much warmer and not so high strung
when you got to know him after school hours. I
remember one girl student who would come to
class every day, sit at her desk and just zonk!
She was out cold. When the bell ran, she
would pack her books, and leave, as if on que.
Well, you can appreciate Mr. LaBrecque was a
little torqued by anyone not giving him full
attention. So he would crack jokes and tell
people to wake her up Then he would ask her
questions about the subject just discussed.
She would say she was sorry but she had been
asleep. He did some checking and about 1/2
semester began to confess to the class, while
she was asleep, that she had the high on tests,
but not class participation. She must have done
the reading outside of class but worked a night
job... that really frustrated him. He loved to
jab at students who would take it, but he
couldn't get her to flinch at his semi-threats. It
was like water off a duck's back to her. Her
attitude was "so what," "who's Mr. LaBrecque?"
I remember it quite well, since I sat next to
her and often woke her at his requests. I did
enjoy Mr. LaBrecque, he would try to teach
students more than just history -- he wanted
to encourage good character.
Thank you, Mr. LaBrecque.
Does anyone remember the jeweler who lived
by Spalding Elementary? I think Spalding was
the school at the west end of Williams. Anyway,
he was a great guy. At one time, I needed a
watch repaired. So I took the liberty of taking
it to his home. I met him and was fascinated by
his cottage industry lifestyle. He also had one
or more older cars which he would ride around
in occasionally. A few years into high school,
some friends and I put together a supplement to
a prom date on a Saturday afternoon. We asked
this jeweler if we could pay him to drive us out
to Howard Amon Park and drop us off there.
We would ask someone else to come and pick us
up afterward. He was more than willing to do it
for no charge and asked us when he could come
and pick us up. Well, we fairly impressed the
girls or at least surprised our dates... maybe I
should ask them what they thought. Trouble is
I can't remember who we took now.. I think
John Campbell was one of the guys who doubled
with us - it was kind of a group date - 3 couples.
Anyway, does anyone remember the jeweler gentleman?
Where is Mark Sharp? When I was a
sophomore, we had lockers next to each
other. Actually, I was never sure whose
it really was, since he and Brenda were
always there together holding hands, or
shaking hands, and gazing into each other's
eyes. I was blushing with embarrassment, and
so shy I couldn't think of anything to say. But
Mark was the bigger person. He noticed my
hesitancy to step out of my comfort zone, and
always said hello and began a friendly exchange,
helping me feel really comfortable around him.
He was an outgoing person and from that year
and later on, I think we lived in the same
neighborhood later, I grew to have a lot of
respect for Mark Sharp and thought he was
a great guy. Wherever he is - thanks for reaching
out and helping me not feel so backward as a
new kid to high school.
I am looking for the addresses [either email or
home] for:
Mr. Labreque, Mr. Mills, Mrs. Skogen,
Mr. Kinney, Mr. Trasher, Mr. Fankauser,
Mr. Nash, Mr. Greenhough, JD Covington.
This brings up a question: Is there an address
or email list or both for teachers at Richland
High?
-Stephen Schraedel (79)
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>>From: Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
I don't know many of the alumni contributing
to the Sandstorm but I enjoy your reminiscings.
to Peggy Lewis Johnson
I would love to get in touch with Vera Edwards.
Do you have her address? She and I enjoyed
being "mysterious fortune tellers from the East"
at the Carmichael Carnivals in the 50s. Vera
taught drama at Carmichael in '49 before
Mr. Bouchard.
Marian Ingersoll (band and orchestra teacher
at Carmichael until spring of 58) lives in Santa
Ana, CA. Bob Ingersoll (coach) died several
years ago and so did Mr. Follett. Mrs. Follett
and their children still live in Orange County, CA.
Kippy Brinkman performed and emceed at
Bill Dunton's retirement party. Her mom
attended the party, too. Our friends and
former neighbors, Danny, Larry, Patsy, Betty Lou
and Lynn Noble and their parents, made a video
for Bill's retirement. They interviewed
Carmichael teachers, Principal Chris Anderson
and students who knew Bill. Bill was a vocal
music teacher at La Habra High School for 31
years after teaching at Carmichael from '49
through '58.
Does anyone know where Coach Pochrnich is now?
My 5th grade class was the first one moved
into Jason Lee when it opened. Because of
rain or some other problem, we were the only
class there for a day and a half. It was really
a wonderful room after the Sacy hutments.
Mrs. Lily Peterson was the principal then. A
member of that class was Dale Gray. He
married Linda Reining and moved to Orange
County, CA., while in the navy. Unfortunately,
he died a hero's death in an engine room fire.
Linda and their two daughters still live in California.
It is so delightful to hear from people of whom
I've lost track. Thanks for the opportunity.
To Jerry Parker (57)
Yes, I remember you, Jerry. You were in my
first class in Richland in '49-'50. You kids
taught me how to play soccer. I came from the
midwest and we didn't play the game there way
back then. I'll send a note to you.
Thanks.
-Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/26/99
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7 Bombers and 1 teacher today.
Jan Nelson (60), Ron Richards (63),
Maren Smyth (64), Patty de la Bretonne (65),
Joe Large (68), Beverly Hinkle (73),
Jamie McDevitt (81), Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
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>>From: Jan Nelson (60)
To Stephen Schraedel (79)
Was the jeweler by Spalding, Mr. Jackson?
My Dad took all watch and clock repair to
him. I know I probably met him but have no
memories other than going along with Dad.
-Jan Nelson (60)
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>>From: Ron Richards (63)
RE: GREEN & GOLD GET TOGETHER IN COLORADO
Are you living in Colorado or will you be visiting
Colorado over Presidents' Day Weekend? If so,
Kathie Roe Truax ('64) and Ron Richards ('63)
invite you to a Bomber get together beginning at
4 PM on Saturday, February 13
Ron and Nina Richards' house in southeast Denver.
We know Bombers love to party, so bring yourself,
your spouse or guest, your annual or any other
Bomber memorabilia you have tucked away to
Ron's house on the 13th. We won't be serving
vanilla Cokes or Zip's burgers, but we'll have
food and beverages (beer, wine, and pop) and
you will be able to share those funny high school
stories that your current friends couldn't care
less about hearing. We hope to gather Bombers
from a wide variety of classes, so mark the 13th
on your calendar and RSVP to Kathie or Ron and we will E-mail
directions to you. Looking forward to seeing you there!!
-Ron Richards (63) & Kathie Roe Truax (64)
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>>From: Patty de la Bretonne
I had Mr.LaBrecque in the 60s, I think maybe
his first year of teaching at ColHi, for French
2nd year. I would come to class tired because
I never at breakfast and not always much lunch.
Mr. LaBrecque would share his raisins with me!
Bless him! I had a natural knack for French(the
French nasal cavity) but I was very lazy and
never did learn as much as I could from the
class. He gave us all French versions(sort of )
of our names.
Mrs. Edwards. I remember her as a little stern,
but I'm sure it was because I also wasn't very
interested in class. I was always asking for
time off to go on a tour with a choir. Looking
back, she was probably a delightful intelligent
fun woman.
Patty de la Bretonne
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>>From: Joe Largé (68)
To: Paul Casey (70):
Dear Paul,
Yes, it was a great memory in my life. I
remember getting double-dipped dip tops
from the Tastee Freeze (CHOCOLATE - OF
COURSE (good for the complexion)). There
was the little oval train that ran around. That
was my favorite ride. I had always aspired to
be an engineer. Now I just drive computers.
There was also the merry-go-round. I remember,
you would drive up behind the Tastee Freeze
and the first thing you'd see are those white
metal hoops with the train underneath.
I loved that place!
-Joe Largé (68)
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from the FIRST Bomber Alumni Guest Book:
>>From: Beverly Hinkle Lais (73)
Date: Sun Jan 24 23:54:03 1999
Hi, my brother told me about this site, soooo here I
am. Love to get in touch with people from the old high
school days. I missed the reunions, (Barb Domaratsky,
I blame that on you) Anyway, I'd love to hear from
ya all....(Beav)
-Bev Hinkle Lais (73)
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>>From: Jamie McDevitt (81)
Mr. LaBrecque was a sweet, funny, and deeply
religious man. I had a class from him first
semester of my senior year (80-81). I always
sat in the back of the room with Todd Merrill.
Todd and I were both in band and had been
good friends all through high school.
In December the band made its annual trip to
Seattle to compete at the Kingdome. We left
Richland early Friday morning and would return
late Saturday evening. Due to his work schedule
Todd had to leave Seattle Friday night. He rode
back to the Benton City with Wes Dodd (yes,
Wesley Alan Dodd). Todd left Benton City to
drive home to Hills West; fell asleep at the wheel
and hit a semi head-on. Todd died in the accident.
The band arrived in Richland late Saturday night
and were met at the school by Wes Dodd who
gave us the bad news.
I remember returning to school on Monday still
stunned by the tragic news. I knew first period
would be especially tough. I sat in my usual seat
and Todd's seat remained empty. Mr. LaBrecque
started class by saying we had lost one of our
classmates over the weekend and suggested we
have a few minutes of silence and then added
quietly that we might want to say the Lord's Prayer.
This simple act of compassion touched my heart
and it is what I remember of Mr. LaBrecque.
-Jamie McDevitt ('81)
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>>From: Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
In the fifties, do you remember the jantzen
sweater sets that buttoned in back and in
front so you could wear two different
colored halves. The fad spread to separating
pants halves and resewing so the legs were
different colors. Socks were easy to do.
In the late 50's the girls wore "ballet" skirts
which were circle skirts hemmed just above
the ankles. A colorful slip with a ruffle was
worn so it showed about an inch or sewn
under the skirt hem. Flat black pointed toe
slippers completed the outfit. White blouses
seemed to be worn with this combination the
most frequently.
-Lynn Dunton (Teacher)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/27/99
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5 Bombers sent stuff in:
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Ron Richards (63), Stu Osborn (71),
Jeanette Dyken (73), Mike Davis (74),
Kim Edgar (79)
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>>From: Ron Richards (63)
RE: GREEN & GOLD GET TOGETHER IN COLORADO
Are you living in Colorado or will you be visiting
Colorado over Presidents' Day Weekend? If so,
Kathie Roe Truax ('64) and Ron Richards ('63)
invite you to a Bomber get together beginning at
4 PM on Saturday, February 13
Ron and Nina Richards' house in southeast Denver.
We know Bombers love to party, so bring yourself,
your spouse or guest, your annual or any other
Bomber memorabilia you have tucked away to
Ron's house on the 13th. We won't be serving
vanilla Cokes or Zip's burgers, but we'll have
food and beverages (beer, wine, and pop) and
you will be able to share those funny high school
stories that your current friends couldn't care
less about hearing. We hope to gather Bombers
from a wide variety of classes, so mark the 13th
on your calendar and
RSVP to Kathie or Ron and we will E-maildirections to
you. Looking forward to seeing you there!!
-Ron Richards (63) & Kathie Roe Truax (64)
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>>From: Stu Osborn (71)
It's so easy to get hooked on this site, isn't it?
See that the bro' has caught the "memory bug"
with his posting here on the Alum Sandstorm.
Mine go a little farther back...
Earliest memories - - -
Hopscotch on Jason Lee's blacktop near the
playground (You weren't a competitor if you
didn't have a short, gold chain to play Hopscotch
with...)
Mrs. LeClair, my first teacher at Jason Lee:
(Yep, same kindergarten teacher Mike Davis (74)
remembers) An eight-footer, Mike? Mike, normal
sized people look 8-feet tall when you yourself
are only 3 feet tall. Remember eating graham
crackers and milk then taking afternoon naps on
a towel? (Never did forget mine, Kelvin (71) so I
never had to brave the newsprint)
Mrs. Stewart was my 1st grade teacher: 2nd grade
teacher was Waunett Meigs, 3rd grade teacher
Jean Dewar, 4th grade Helen Kibby, 5th grade
Gladys Joice , 6th Maevis Hughes and Lilly Peterson
was the Principal. (My first male teacher was in
7th grade for goodness sake!)
Side note: I'll be providing Gary and Maren with
my '61 to '65 Jason Lee class pictures for the RHS
web site, since they have none... (Send $ if you don't
want them published) ;-)
Four-square and kick soccer with the rubber
playground balls (Craig King was a good kick
soccer player back then! And if I remember right,
Mike Doan had a mean kick-socking stroke, too)
A solar eclipse after school. The teachers told us,
"Don't look at it directly!" (I glanced)
The great early-morning pancake breakfasts near
the "American" Little league field across from
Uptown to benefit the Little League and the
American Legion, I believe. (The food always
tasted so good, like when you go camping...)
Mrs. Davis, you shocked me when you said Steve
had been gone for some 11-years. I didn't know.
I never personally knew 'The Bear' but I marveled
at his prowess on the basketball floor for sure.
Saw him more than matching up with most of the
forwards in the Big Nine from '70 to '72. His
personal charisma at that time was apparent also,
just by watching him flash his smiles in the halls.
After all, he did have...how many "Guardian
Angels"? A dozen?
All for now.
-Stu Osborn (71)
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>>From: Jeanette Dyken Yarger (73)
Yes, it was Jackson's jewelers. I remember
looking at all the old Grandfather clocks.
-Jeanette Dyken Yarger (73)
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>>From: Mike Davis (74)
I want to thank the people that have sent in
memories of my brother Steve "Bear" Davis.
The number of memories are growing. For you
people that missed my first message - We are
putting together a book of memories about my
brother, Steve, for his daughters. Steve
unexpectedly passed away when the girls were
very young, so the memories of their father are
limited. Your memories of him will show the
girls what kind of person their father was. We
appreciate all memories. Send them to the
Sandstorm or directly to me at
Thanks again!
-Mike Davis (74)
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>>From: Kim Edgar Leeming (79)
Steven Schraedel (79) mentioned Mr. Labrecque,
Yes, he was a good teacher and he made learning
fun. I remember him telling us stories that kept
our interest. He also worked as a volunteer at
the Walla Walla State Prison, every Sunday, he
would go visit and council the prisoners.
I enjoyed his class, however, there was one time
I got upset with him. It was a test day, I turned
in my test and he asked me to help a girl sitting
next to me with her test. (she was mentally
challenged).
I went over to see how she was doing on her test,
she only had one answer. I tried to give her clues
to jog her memory for the answers, she couldn't
remember, so I to gave her the answers. I told
Mr. Labrecque that I had given her the answers,
and that while helping her with the test, I
remembered some of the answers I wasn't so
sure of on my test and asked if I could change
them. He said no, that I had already turned in
test. Well, to make a long story short, she got a
better grade on her test than I did. (Go Figure!)
-Kim Edgar Leeming (79)
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/28/99
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7 Bombers and one Teacher sent stuff in:
Jo Cawdrey (50), Gail Henderson (53),
Barbara Duncan (69), Connie McCullugh (74),
Stephen Schraedel (79), Donna Fisher (80),
James Sickler (80), Vera Edwards (Teacher)
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>>From: JoAnn Cawdrey Leveque (50)
I've been enjoying old Sandstorms that I received
when my Internet Provider was out and have several
responses.
To Sandy Hardin Koontz (65), I am Terri Cawdrey's
older sis, JoAnn, and I very well remember you girls
and all the neighborhood fun you had. You can
E-Mail Terri at [deleted for privacy]. She lives in Benton
City and is married to Ken Frazier (55?).
To Doreen Hollenbeck (sp?), 51er, Sandra Atwater
Boyd's E-mail address is [deleted for privacy].
She is married to Jim Boyd (55). They have
retired to Palm Desert, CA. I am also in touch
with Ann Pearson Burrows (50) and her E-Mail
address is [deleted for privacy]. Dorothy Hickey
Fisher (51) has a computer but we are still
trying to convince her to get into E-Mail. Same
with Marilyn Griffin (50) who is in Prescott, AZ
and Norma Culverhouse King (49) who is still in Richland!!
To Ray Stein (64), I missed your Cougar poem
but got a repeat from Gary Turner (71). It was
a real gem and I would really like to forward it
to my son, Steve Douglass (75 Davis Pirate) and
81 Coug grad. However, I lost my pre-Christmas
Sandstorms so cannot send him a copy. Do you
suppose we could prevail upon Gary or Maren to
repeat it???
I really get a kick out of all the memories - but
don't see much from the REAL OLDIES (like classes
of 48, 49 and 50) - except for a little political
comment or two from the Doyles!
-JoAnn Cawdrey (Douglass) Leveque (50)
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>>From: Gail Henderson Renner (53)
To Mary Kerstetter Young (68)
Hi Mary, you may not remember me, but I am a
friend of your sister, Janice. She told me about
your adventure.
I was able to see her after Christmas this year.
We talk every so often, and it is great that we
are all keeping in touch, Wyoma, Helen, Barbara etc.
This site is really great to remember "the good ole days".
Say Hello to Janice next time you talk to her. She
should get a computer.
-Gail Henderson Renner (53)
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>>From: Barbara Duncan Herod (69)
I can't resist this memory lane any longer. I
attended Spalding Elementary School '55 - '63.
I have very fond memories of most of the teachers
there and of the large gym. We used to play what
I thought was the most awful game called "dodge
ball". We were split into two teams and lined up
on either end of the gym. When the whistle was
blown, we ran to the center line, picked up one of
the small rubber balls lined up on the line and
heaved them at the opposing team. When you were
hit you were "out". The team with the last member
standing won.
I had the same perspective problem regarding the
size of the teachers. I remembered my first grade
teacher, Miss. Pugh, as being a very tall, imposing
woman. When I met her years later after she
became the director of the senior citizens' center
in Richland, I discovered her to be a very small
woman (maybe five feet tall). She was very
gracious when I told her that I remembered her to
be much taller and reminded me that I was much
smaller then.
To this day I can conger up the memory of the
smell of the floor in the hallways from when we
had to line up face down for the air raid drills.
-Barbara Duncan Herod ('69)
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>From the FIRST Richland Bomber Alumni site Guest Book:
>>From: Connie McCullugh (74)
Date: Wed Jan 27 18:26:03 1999
Hi, just heard about this Bomber site. I graduated
in '74 and would love to hear from everyone!!!!
Thanks,
-Connie McCullugh (74)
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>>From: Stephen Schraedel (79)
How many remember the home across from the
Catholic school and nunnery near Swift, on Putnam?
I had always enjoyed lifting weights and probably
overdid it, because I found myself with a hernia
just after graduation. The surgery was performed
by Dr. Franco, a man with an ideal personality for a
doctor--zero igo problems. Returning home from
Kadlec, I quickly realized that every muscle in my
body was connected to my stomach. Yes, Bill Cosby
has joked about this, but it's true! If I lifted an arm
my gut hurt. If I turned my head, there was pain at
the incision. Discovering that I couldn't walk very far,
I designed my own self-improvement therapy program.
I decided to walk a block. I made it to one house
past mine, before I thought the incision would tear or
I pass out. A few days later, [I would add 3 or 4
houses a day], I was finally at the house where all
the ministers lived, across the street from the Catholic
school and nunnery, heading east on Putnam. As I was
about to turn and return home, out came one of the
priests. He noticed my sluggishness and bent over back.
He was very gracious and said that he was recovering
bypass heart surgery. Very encouragingly he said that
he was now up to 4 miles a day. I thought, great, I can
do a whole 2 blocks, and I'm 17! But my recovery
quickened substantially, and by Saturday I played a
softball game. (Ouch! when you swung.) That's the memory.
I always wondered who lived in that house, and finally
met one of the ministers. He was a gentleman -- and a
scholar at least he should have been. But he intentionally
gave me encouragement that if a 70+ year old man could
do 4 miles just months after his serious operation, I had
a lot less to be concerned about, comparatively speaking.
-Stephen Schraedel (79)
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>>From: Donna Fisher (80)
I remember Mr. Labrecque, too. He was one of
my teachers in high school, what I love about
him is that he will called you by your last name.
I also love the way he would give his test, he
would write the questions on the chalkboard.
I work at the one of the McDonalds in Richland
and I see him once a while and sometimes I see
Mr. Jantz, too. I'm glad they don't remember
me, probably tell my co-workers how bad I was
in school.
Also, my Dad (Don Fisher class of 50's) enjoys
reading these stories, he prints them out and will
soon be starting on his 3rd 3-ring binder full of
Sandstorms.
-Donna Fisher (80)
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>>From: James Sickler (80)
I'd like to find out if anyone knows when the
class of 1979's 20 year reunion is. If anyone
can help me e-mail me.
I am trying to locate an old friend, Byron Skinner.
Has anyone heard from him lately?
Thank you,
-James Sickler
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>>From: Vera Edwards (Bomber Teacher)
Dear students of the past. Gotta get myself on
the list for the Sandstorm every day. It is such
fun reminiscing.
Thank you.
-Vera Edwards
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/29/99
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10 Bombers sent stuff in:
Jim Russell (58), Jerry Moorman (59),
John Adkins (62), Linda Lester (62),
John Gile (66), Barbara Vache (68),
Frank Yarger (73), Jeanette Dyken (73)
Kim Richey (74), Todd Golberg (87)
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>>From: Jim Russell (58)
Several days ago, Cousin Al Parker write that
his first taste of frog legs was at the Green
Hut Restaurant circa 1949. My LAST taste of
frog legs was also at the Green Hut, circa 1952.
The experience was worth the trial for a twelve
year-old, but yes, they did taste like chicken!
So many other things taste like chicken that I
believe the chicken DID come first!
In the early fifties (late forties), dining out was
a special treat, and our family only did so 3-4
times a year. Those were the days before Tastee
Freeze, By's Burgers, etc. Wasn't there an
"Ernie's Restaurant" Uptown? And the "Tahitian?"
By the way, there is, or was fifteen years ago,
a By's Burgers in south Seattle. They made the
best fries, shakes and burgers in that area. I
used to go there for lunch when my office was
near there.
-Jim Russell (58)
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>>From: Jerry Moorman (59)
What memories, with our upcoming 40th... wow!
I have been fortunate enough to get on the
mailing of the Alumni Sandstorm and have
enjoyed every issue. My wife can't understand
why I got so nostalgic every time I return to
Richland, I have only been home to visit my
Mom about a dozen or so times in the last 40
years. My travels have taken me around the
world. First with the U.S. Navy for 17 years
and now I am a Tour Operator and travel to
mystical locations around the world. But,
Richland is the location that creates the
feeling of youth. In reading I heard about
my cousins Sister in Law. My Cousin Bobbie
Jean is married to Steve McElhaney I think
class of (54) or so... Sharon Tate helped me
through French and I helped her some in
Spanish. Years ago, We had a babysitter in
Wyoming who with nothing else apparently to
do. Looking through my Class annual recognized
her and cut the pictures out of the annual, that
was a bummer. The mentioning of the various
events bring back a lot of years. Its like watching
a movie about "The Good Ole Days". Without
getting too lengthy, Thanks for the memories.
Currently my home is in Coloma, California. My
home overlooks the American River and the
California Gold Discovery Park, and the white
water rafting capital of the Northern Hemisphere
or at least that is what they tell me. I went rafting
once, in Canada, on tour for me, that was enough.
-Jerry Moorman (59)
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>>From: John Adkins (62)
THE LEGEND OF “BIG FRANK”
Big Frank came into existence on a July night in
1961. It was happenstance – it was an occasion
that could not be planed, predicted or prevented.
It was summer, the boys of the class of “62” from
Columbia High School were hell bent towards their
senior year and the class of “63” boys were in full
attendance. On this particular night, purely by
chance, a large group of these two classes arrived
(with a good supply of “Oly”) at the Highland Drive
in on Clearwater in Kennewick. Finding themselves
with a group of their friends (in numbers of about
75), well they pretty much got out of control.
Nothing serious, their actions were mostly just
aggravating and distracting to other patrons and
most assuredly the staff. During intermission the
Drive Inn staff struck, demanding this accidental
rabble “be gone from the premises”. With the
anonymity of night the boys of Columbia High
School were only encouraged. THE FATEFUL
MOMENT, someone absconded with Pizzas from
the snack bar, soon the Theater manager was
before that group of sinners demanding the
identity of this felon. It couldn't be planned,
it couldn't be predicted, it couldn’ t be prevented.
Someone in that group of heathenous high schoolers
let go at top of his lungs – “FRANK DID IT”. I lay
this at the foot of one of the following individuals,
it was either Robert John Holmes or Bob Bergdahl
(I’ll just bet they will both lay claim to this honor).
Within a few days “Frank” became “Big Frank”
(stories always get bigger), and Big Frank took
the blame for all misconduct of the Class of “62”.
Teenage boys being what they are, however, and
having an attention span of about 30 minutes Big
Frank would probably have faded away. This was
not to be – one local (Richland) patrolman (Barney
Fife?) somehow got wind of Big Frank, and probably
saw it as the next big gang problem of the Atomic
City. By the time school opened, The principal, vice
principal and councilor staff were busy worrying
about gang activity in Richland.
>From this point the legend of Big Frank becomes
the legend(s) of Big Frank. Nearly all the boys at
Columbia High School added bits, morsels and
volumes to these stories. I would guess there
are endless vignettes about Big Frank.
And me – I swear to God I was there, in the back
seat of Sonny Davis’ Nash. Anyone remember
Friday April 13th 1962 - and its aftermath?
Just one hint - some of us returned from Hat
Rock in Ralph Lee's Ford - minus 3rd gear.
-John Adkins "62"
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>From the FIRST Richland Bomber Alumni Site Guest Book:
>>From: Linda Lester Rutkowski (62)
Date: Tue Jan 26 11:51:06 1999
Greetings!!!
I found this web site through my elder sister
(Rebecca - class of 1960). This is great. I would
love to hear from others. I am living in Walnut
Creek, California and working at the University
of California, Berkeley as a Contract Negotiator
for money for research. My three children are in
college (San Francisco State, Hayward State,
and Seattle University). Both my sisters have
returned to live in the Tri-Cities (MaryLee - class
of 1958 is currently teaching Math in Mac Hall -
remember that building was new when we were there.)
-Linda Lester Rutkowski (62)
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>>From: John Gile (66)
From: John S. Gile, Bomber class of 1966
The time has come to add some of my memories...
overdue since I have been on this mailing list for
several months now. For 22 years my family lived
in the same house, 1329 McPherson. I have 5
sisters and 3 brothers and we had both sides
of a 'B' house. Many large dance parties in our
house were fairly common. When I was very
young, a woman who lived around the corner
from us on Symons, Mrs. Anderson (never knew
her name) would have Easter Egg hunts for
everyone in the block. Her funeral was the very
first funeral I attended. Anyone else remember
her? Also remember the long walks as a family
with wagons and blankets to the old Bomber
Bowl for fireworks on the 4th of July. This
was long before the 'new' gym and my sisters
and I would divide up on the two driveways
through the high school (I always took the
'high road'). I attended Chief Jo (remember
Cal Gentle and Mr. St. John the most). I took
French Horn in the band and hated carrying
that stupid thing all the way to school and
back. Envied the flute players a LOT. In high
school, Max Jensen lived next door to me for
a while. This was when Fred Milton's family
moved, but Fred stayed with Max to finish his
senior year. Ray Juricich (sp) lived on the
opposite corner from me and I would walk
to his house to start Driver's Ed. I got a lot
of extra driving in that way. Later on, after
I was married and living temporarily in those
8-plexes on Gribble and my sister was
learning how to parallel park. Since that
was the only place in Richland that was
around to practice, she pulled in behind my
car (I was on the porch watching), saw her
look at me and point, then saw Ray nod his
head and the car pulled out and continued
on. Never saw it again that day. I was in the
band my three years at Col-Hi (had David
Harry, who I think was/is fantastic). Pep
band was awesome and I think the drum
section averaged one broken drum head per
game. Mr. Harry said that a pep band was
supposed to make noise first and music second.
Ray Stein was the best Bomber who played in
my opinion. Was on the front row for the most
famous game ever played. When we played
Davis at the time we were #1 and they were
#2 in the state. Fire marshalls had to be
present because we over loaded the building.
The final score was 72-65 (us of course) and
that layin (dunk?) that Ray did OVER Ted
Wierman was the best! One of my classmates
in Miss Nadine Brown's English class was Phil
Neill and we had her convinced that it was
necessary for Phil to be able to practice his
jump shots by throwing our wadded up paper
in the wastebasket from his desk. When I was
growing up, the woman across the street from
us was Ann Blume. Her husband was Erwin.
They were prominent people in the Sander's
Field days of the old Tri-City Braves-Dodgers
and had permanent box seats right behind home
plate. Their dog, an English boxer, was named
Chloe made headlines because it would bark and
growl only at opposing players and try to tear
into them from behind the chain link fence and
rested when our guys were batting. I attended
so many of those games and remember Billy
Grabarkowitz, Rick Monday, Ron Cey, and Duke
Snyder to name a few. You could actually talk
to them while they were in the warm-up circle.
One of my friends in High School was Neil Smith.
Does anyone remember him or where is his now?
My sister, Barbie, class of 1967 married Jeff
Larsen, also class of 67 and they live just north
of St. Paul, Minnesota with their two children.
I married a sweet young girl from Kennewick in
1970, Valerie (Lubeck) of their class of 1969.
A lot of us thought that the Kennewick girls
were special. Wrote a lot more than I intended.
Thanks to you both Maren and Gary for this
awesome work and service you provide. Until
the next time..... Go Bombers.
-John Gile (66)
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>>From: Barbara Vache Baird (68)
I have enjoyed reading the Sandstorm and thought
you might enjoy this memory from a coworker of
mine at the Lake Stevens School District. She
remembers as a grade school student from the
Shoreline District (Seattle) in the late 70's early
80's taking a field trip to Jump Off Joe. The
occasion was a Solar Eclipse. Her class had been
studying the solar system and had prepared for
the trip for weeks. As best she recalls they spent
the night at a church in Richland and went out
early the next morning.
Thanks for the memories.
-Barbara Vache Baird (68)
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>>From: Frank Yarger (73)
Hi, this is Frank, seeing some of the old time
Richland things has made us laugh. Some of
the air raid drills and whole body counts were
pretty interesting. I used to be amazed when
the coal truck would come and fill the coal
bin in the basement for the "octopus heaters.
How about the Urine samples being put by the
milk bottles at your door step. How about The
Big Pool or Free shows at the Uptown , J.J.
Newberry's candy carousel and soda fountain
shop? How about riding your bikes through
the fog of D.D.T. truck alias " Mosquito Man "
real smart huh?
-Frank Yarger (73)
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>>From: Jeanette Dyken Yarger (73)
Hi, this is Jeanette. I remember playing with troll
dolls in the sixth grade. They were a big thing.
Other memories: swimming at the docks down at
the river, drive-ins, A&W root beer. I'll think of
more later.
-Jeanette Dyken Yarger (73)
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>>From: Kim Richey Dykeman (74)
It's been awhile since I wrote anything so.....
Connie McCullugh (74): Nice to see that another
classmate of 74 has written in. Hopefully we will
be having a 25th reunion this year!
Michael Peterson (77): You mentioned you would
love to take a break in your tour this summer to be
able to take in boat races, well the dates this year
are July 30, 31, and Aug 1 (actual race day). I've
been helping with the races (Security and in the Pits)
now for the last 5 years and it just keeps getting
bigger and better. Would love to see you there!
Jean Armstrong (64): I remember you being one
of my favorite babysitters. You must of had your
hands full babysitting 3 of us Richey kids at one
time... .mom and dad must have paid you well. Also
remember hanging around at your house alot with
your sister Gayla (74). I remember the day you
got your dog, Honey and your folks putting in that
above ground pool!
Update on my dad, Don Richey (47). Most of you
that know dad are aware he suffered a stroke
back in June, 98 just after completing open heart
surgery. Currently he is in The Life Care Center in
Kennewick. He loves to receive visitors and cards
and letters. Back in December, Dale Gier (48) helped
organize the Club 40 - Holiday gathering and in
doing so, he arranged Dial-a-Ride to bring dad to
this event. Although dad tired early in the evening,
you could see the happiness it brought to him to see
so many of his good friends. It definitely made his
holidays! Thanks again Dale - you're great!
Would still like to know if anything has been started
for the Class of 74's - 25th Reunion?
I, like many others are so used to receiving my daily
dose of Bomber Memories, I just assume that most
everyone knows about it. Wrong... I can usually tell
5 - 7 Bombers a week about the different Web Pages
and links. I can only think that they would want to
sign on... if not, it's not only their loss but ours as
well. I totally enjoy all the stories and memories that
all Bombers have to share.
Until next time...
-Kim Richey Dykeman (74)
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>>From: Todd Golberg (87)
When are we gonna see Mr. Matthews on here and get
some real memories going?
-Todd Golberg (87)
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OBITUARY
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Max Von Hunter, 49 - RHS Teacher '89 to '97
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/30/99
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14 Bombers sent stuff in:
Sandra Atwater (51), Jack Moorman (54),
John Zilar (57), Gary Twedt (62),
Jean Armstrong (64), Kathie Roe (64),
Patti McLaughlin (65), Vic Day (65).
Larry Brunelle (67), Vicki Schrecengost (67),
Don McJilton (72), Beverly Hinkle (73),
Doug Payne (73), Jenay Yarger (92)
Letter Re: DRAFT REPORT - THYROID DISEASE STUDY
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>>From: Sandra Atwater Boyd (51)
RE: Passport Plunge
Sure do remember the "Plunge". I was a lifeguard
there. Ann Pearson Burrows (50) was also and the
manager let a lot of we girls have an "after hour"
swim.
Before the opening one day Ann and I were
swimming and the chlorine machine broke and
the gas was coming out all around the pool and
we had to swim through it. That was not good,
but other than that it was pretty good.
While the Navy still was there, there was a P.E.
teacher who would take us over on a bus to swim
some nights. It seems the bus was full, but really
don't remember how many kids. We used to do
the swimming tests that the sailors had to do. Does
anyone remember the man?
Great experience finding all this info about
Richland Bombers and also the history of Richland!
-Sandra Atwater Boyd ----- 1951
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>From the FIRST Bomber Alumni site Guest Book
>>From: Jack Moorman (54)
Date: Sat Jan 30 01:06:08 1999
What a great idea! Didn't see any of my old class
mates listed. Would like very much to hear from
some of you. I live in Waco, Tx. Retired. I did see
a note from Sally Foley Chapman (56). She was
about the only one I recognized.
-Jack Moorman (54)
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>>From: John Zilar (57)
To Jim Russell (58)
Jim, you mentioned the Tahitian... Do you remember
the "Mixer?" And how many others remember. Well,
for your edification, the "Mixer" eventually became
the Tahitian. My brother, Bill Zilar (52), and I were
in Richland very recently and ended up at the Tahitian.
We began to compare our knowledge of the yester
years of Richland. Does anyone remember where the
original Police Station was located? Or how about the
Telegraph Company? Does anyone remember who the
first Manager was at CC Andersons. Lloyd Swain (66)
is not allowed to answer this question!
Hats off to our editors! :') Keep the Sandstorm coming!
-John Zilar (57)
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>>From: Gary Twedt (62)
RE: April 13, 1962
To John Adkins (62)
John, you have quite a memory. I believe
April 13th 1962 was our Senior Skip day. When
Mr. Haag and Mr. Lyda found out about our plans,
they announced terrible repercussions for such
an AWOL. Undaunted, and knowing we could
blame it all on Frank, most of our parents called
in sick for us on Friday morning. With the precision
of a military convoy, we moved about 200 of our
troops and supplies to Hatrock. I don't know what
happened there the rest of the day, but after a
wee sample of the supplies, Cecil Howard and I
got to horsing around on the beach, he-lifting my
scrawny body above his head and body slamming
me into the sand (several times). Well, it worked
for the cowboys, so to cleverly distract his attention,
I really screwed up and threw sand in his eyes. In
the blinding pain, good ole' Cece threw a roundhouse
that caught my right humerus, not humorous!! 'Broke
like a twig and we went back to body slams. He felt
damn near as bad as I did. Al Coffman had built the
speed shifter for my car, so clever that only he and
I could shift it. Someone with a license (too long ago
now??) drove while Al shifted and Jean Soehnlein
and I rode in the back seat. By the time we got to
Kadlec ER (my Mom always called it "first aid" too)
nobody noticed the beer smell, but of course it had
been a couple of hours and a package of sen-sen.
Some skip day, boy did we have fun! On Monday the
school administration's snitch had filed a complete
set of photos of everyone at Hatrock including yours
truly on the beach with a serpentine-looking arm.
While the seniors who didn't go or get caught got
a week off at the end of the term, we evil-doers
spent the week in study hall. I finished the year
awkwardly writing with my left hand and went to
the prom with my arm in a sling. 'wouldn't have
missed it for anything.
Thanks for the memory John.
-Gary Twedt (62)
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>>From: Jean Armstrong Reynolds (64)
The memories are flooding in now….
As for clothes, I can remember the peddle pushers,
the oxford shoes, the wide striped T-shirts that
were so popular. .Of course the poodle skirts.. The
bell-bottom pants… The "Mother - Daughter" dresses…
My Mother made most of my clothes and she would
always make matching dresses for us…. I have many
pictures of us with our matching dresses on…. I
remember the hairstyles, like the "pixie" and the
"DA"….The "flat top" and the "Butch"...
My favorite teacher was Mr. Smith from Lewis and
Clark…. He taught 6th grade… I quit biting my
fingernails for him… Cause he asked me to… And he
was SOOOO cute… Does anyone know where he is???
Getting paid 35 cents and hour for babysitting… Does
that answer your question, Kim ?? But, I loved it
anyway.. It was fun babysitting the Richey's kids..
They were good most of the time…Kim, you were my
favorite.. I still have pictures of you when you were
really little…. Are you still in Richland???
Now that the wheels are turning, I'm sure I will
think of more stuff to send in…This is SOOOOOOO
great.. And Maren, "WE ARE HAVING FUN"…..Thank
you for all your hard work and dedication… Lunch is
on me at the Black Angus….Soon, I hope….
-Jean Armstrong Reynolds (64)
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>>From: Kathie Roe Truax (64)
To: Vera Edwards
How nice to see your note in yesterday's Sandstorm.
Every once in a while, people will write in about
teachers who made a difference in their lives ... well,
I think you are one of those teachers. I remember
you as interesting, professional, and one of the most
well groomed and attractive teachers at school. You
had the ability to keep students' interest and make
learning fun. Thank you for the time and energy you
devoted to those of us lucky enough to be in your
classroom.
-Kathie Roe Truax ('64)
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>>From: Patti McLaughlin Cleavenger (65)
Vera Edwards was the greatest. I still adore
and admire her. I remember winning a Liar's
Contest in her 9th grade English class at Chief
Jo. I made up some tall tale about creating the
Great Lakes. I still have the "certificate" she
made for me. I think I won a quarter.
-Patti McLaughlin Cleavenger (65)
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>>From: Vic Day (65)
A great big "Bomber Greeting" to Vera Edwards,
my ninth grade home room teacher at Chief Jo in
1962 and one of my all time favorite teachers.
I am thrilled to see that you are reading these
messages. The fact that you are "on-line" shows
that you have remained younger than many of your
past students!
Just keep on going...
-Vic Day (65)
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>>From: Larry Brunelle (67)
For other GLOW IN THE DARK BOMBERS - there
are numerous articles in the Tri-City and Yakima
Herald newspapers today (1-29-99 Friday) that
may be of interest to those of you that do not get
these two papers. You should be able to read them
on line at:
Tri-City Herald Newspaper www.tri-cityherald.com
Yakima Herald-Republic www.yakima-herald.com
Thyroid problems are just our imagination and have
nothing to do with the government's release of iodine - duh?!
Also, those of you that have not responded to the
Hanford Individual Dose Assessment Project, the
number again is 1-800-432-6242 or (360)236-3287.
If you lived in the Hanford area between 12-26-44
through 12-31-57 you should be involved in this study.
They will estimate your exposure to radiation (Iodine).
Deadline to respond is 3-1-99.
Sunday is 1st of two BLUE MOONs this year.
Till next time America.
-Larry Brunelle (67)
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>>From: Vicki Schrecengost Carney (67)
Hi Again Everyone!
All this talk about band has brought back many
memories of weekly "challenges" between Janell
Gurwell and me for 1st chair clarinet with
Mr. Hughes at Carmichael. I remember getting
a shirt (even the girls had to wear ties) to wear
for competition in Walla Walla from Greg Grady's
mom (how embarrassing!). I loved band and clarinet,
but when I got to Col Hi, Pep Club and Drill Team
took on a greater importance somehow. Music
has always been important to me, however. I must
have had several screws loose in senior year of
college. I took piano as an elective because I had
always wanted to learn how to play. Of course
everyone else in the class had played for years
and took it to get an easy A. Does anyone have
Janell's email address?
Do any male members of the class of '67
remember (or admit) participating in absconding
with cases of beer from Safeway(?) that had
been "set out back" by one of their "plants" who
worked there?
Does anyone remember having Mr. Blankenship
for history? I remember he used to embarrass
me at every opportunity (it was easy to do). His
favorite thing was to leave the room during a test
and put one of the students in charge as proctor
while he was gone. Talk about the fox guarding
the hen house!!!
Someone mentioned Miss Skogen -- she was a
great math teacher. I remember her for algebra.
She was always so soft spoken, so patient. She
reminded me of my grandmother. If you couldn't
learn math from her, you couldn't learn it from anyone!
Does anyone remember going to the Community
Center to get our "sugar cubes" with polio vaccine?
Wasn't it also at the Community Center where they
had the box with radioactive material you could
handle with the thick rubber gloves sticking out?
That's all for now.
-Vicki (Schrecengost) Carney '67
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>>From: Don McJilton (72)
Howdy Gary, I have enjoyed this site so much. Every
morning I grab a cup of coffee and check the site.
What a great way to start the day! I was wondering
if I could get an updated list of 72 grads and the 71
grad list. I think I once saw a Bomber Memorial site
mentioned, if so where is it located. My brother,
Mark McJilton (73) was murdered in a convenience
store robbery in 1991 and I wanted to make sure he
was in the Memorial site.
Thanks
-Don McJilton
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>>From: Beverly Hinkle Lais (73)
TO: Frank Yarger (73)
It it soooo amazing someone else remembers the
little boxes left on the porch for our dad's to
leave a sample.!!!! They were green metal boxes.
I had completely forgotten about that. I also
saw in the Bomber memories about the mosquito
fog, they used to go up and down the street. We,
as kids, use to run behind it. I'm sure that was
really good for us. But I use to love the smell of
it back then. Very, very, interesting. Now days
they would sue over stuff like that. Typical.
Off on a another subject, I can remember when I
drove my toyota around the football area. It was
a dare, and of course I took it.. Nothing happened
back then, now days I would spend time in jail for
that awful behavior.....
That's it for now. Thanks
-Beverly Hinkle Lais (73)
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>>From: Doug Payne aka Douglas Noblehorse (73)
To: Marsha Jepsen Lee (73)
This is about three weeks late... it's been a madhouse
lately and I'm just now catching up on e-mails. You
lived on Winslow I think, across the street from
Robert Rieck who was a good friend of mine. You
mentioned Wayne at Densow's... yes, I remember him
well. I used to walk down to Densow's every evening
to get the Herald (for a dime!) for my dad - and for
a long time Wayne was almost always there. He was
indeed gruff and a bit intimidating!
And yes, I do remember the totem pole in
Mr. Swenson's 6th grade class - although I must
confess I'd forgotten that Cindy Arnold ended up
with it. I've often wondered over the years what had
happened to it. I probably wasn't paying attention
when it was given away. Anyway, I still have the photo
that was taken of our class and the totem pole on the
front steps of Spalding - and I really have good
intentions of scanning it and posting it on a web page -
just as soon as I can find it, which may take a while!
-Doug Noblehorse (73)
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>>From Jenay Yarger Hanson (92)
I am trying to find anyone from 1992. Any word
on them?
I am Jenay Yarger (now Hanson). I ran Track and
Cross-Country, my claim to fame for the Bombers.
Just wanted to participate in the neat thing you
have going on with the Bomber Alumni. I would like
to be involved.
Thanks for the hard work and the neat stuff you
have done!!
- Jenay Yarger Hanson, Class of '92
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I was part of this study!! -Maren
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DRAFT REPORT:
RESULTS FROM THE HANFORD THYROID DISEASE STUDY
Results announced today from the Hanford Thyroid
Disease Study show no relationship between thyroid
disease and exposures to radioactive iodine-131 (I-131)
released from the Hanford Nuclear Site.
"This is a very impressive study given the large
number of people who participated and the high level
of community involvement in the study throughout its'
course," said Jeffrey P. Koplan, M.D., M.P.H., Director,
Centers for Disease Control and Prevention (CDC) and
Agency for Toxic Substances & Disease Registry.
The draft report was released by CDC and the
Fred Hutchinson Cancer Research Center (FHCRC)
at a community meeting held on Jan. 28th in Richland, WA.
"We looked at all types of thyroid disease and found
no evidence that the number of cases was significantly
elevated among those with higher I-131 doses," said
Scott Davis, Ph.D., principal investigator for the study
at FHCRC. "This was a very powerful study because it
included a large number of people estimated to have a
wide range of exposures to I-131. Each person also had
very thorough clinical evaluations. If the exposure to
I-131 from Hanford had affected the thyroid health of
as many people as you would predict from past studies in
other populations exposed to radiation, this study would
almost certainly have detected those effects," he said.
The study focused on a group of people exposed as
children to I-131 released from Hanford during the
years 1944 to 1957. The purpose of it was to
determine if there was a relationship in the study
population between the risk of thyroid disease and
different levels of thyroid radiation doses from I-131.
This relationship was evaluated by determining if
individuals with higher doses also had a higher risk of
thyroid disease. Because iodine concentrates in the
thyroid gland, the most likely health effect resulting
from such exposures would be the development of
thyroid disease. The thyroid diseases assessed in
this study included thyroid cancer, benign thyroid
nodules, hypothyroidism, hyperthyroidism and
autoimmune thyroiditis.
"Studies like the HTDS cannot tell us if a specific
person's thyroid disease is or is not caused by
Hanford radiation. It can only tell us that in this
specific group of people, we did not find a link
between the risk of thyroid disease and their
estimated thyroid radiation dose from Hanford,"
said the CDC scientific advisor for the study,
Paul Garbe, D.V.M.
Study participants were selected from those born
between 1940 and 1946 to mothers who lived in
Benton, Franklin, Adams, Walla Walla, Okanogan,
Ferry and Stevens counties. Researchers assessed
the thyroid health for 3,441 people. Each study
participant was interviewed and given physical,
ultrasound, and laboratory examinations to
investigate possible problems with the thyroid gland.
In addition, medical records were reviewed to
identify thyroid diseases diagnosed before the
study began.
Although the study found no evidence that thyroid
disease risk was increased by I-131, it did show
that participants with higher I-131 doses were
somewhat more likely to have small abnormalities
that were too small to be felt by a physician, but
were detected by ultrasound scans. These
abnormalities are quite common among people not
exposed to I-131, and physicians agree they do
not likely represent a disease. Also, participants
with higher doses showed very slightly lower
levels of serum calcium in their blood tests. This
decrease, though unexpected, was well within
normal ranges for a healthy person.
While conducting the study, researchers found
that death rates in the study population,
particularly for congenital anomalies and
conditions which occurred late in pregnancy
or in the first seven days after birth, were
slightly higher than death rates in the state of
Washington for the same period. However, none
of this increase was related to thyroid disease.
This is a preliminary analysis, and the reasons for
this statistically significant elevation in mortality
are not known. The highest rate of overall excess
in mortality occurred prior to the beginning of
Hanford Operations. Another study of infant and
fetal deaths in eight Washington counties during the
years 1940 to 1952 is currently being conducted by
the Agency for Toxic Substances and Disease
Registry with the results expected by late spring.
Though the counties in this study are different from
those included in the thyroid disease study, the
study will provide additional information on rates of
infant mortality, fetal death, and pre-term birth by
geographic area.
The nine-year, $18 million HTDS study was mandated
by Congress in 1988 after the Department of Energy
(DOE) made public thousands of documents which
showed large quantities of radioactive materials were
released from the Hanford Nuclear Reservation
during its early years of operation in the 1940's
and 1950's. The materials that accounted for most
of the radiation dose to exposed individuals was
I-131. The release of these documents raised
public concerns about possible health effects
of exposure to I-131, and prompted the study.
In response to the high level of public interest in
the study, the results were released earlier than
originally planned. The results are in draft form
--- and open to public comment --- from CDC and
the FHCRC. Public comments will be accepted
through April 1, 1999.
The draft report will also be reviewed by the
National Academy of Sciences' Committee on
Assessment of CDC Radiation studies.
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Members of the public who want to be sent more
detailed information, or have specific questions
regarding this study, should call:
HANFORD THYROID DISEASE STUDY
TOLL-FREE PHONE: 1-800-638-4837
(Available Weekdays; also offers voice mail system)
Or visit the following web sites:
http://www.cdc.gov/nceh
http://www.fhcrc.org/science/phs/htds/
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Alumni Sandstorm ~ 1/31/99
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It's an ALL BOMBER PARTY in Colorado.
Feb. 13, 1999 ~~~ (Presidents' Day Week end)
GREEN and GOLD GET TOGETHER IN COLORADO
Are you living in Colorado or will you be visiting
Colorado over Presidents' Day Weekend? If so,
Kathie Roe Truax ('64) and Ron Richards ('63)
invite you to a Bomber get together beginning at
4 PM on Saturday, February 13, 1999 at Ron and
Nina Richards' home in southeast Denver.
We know Bombers love to party, so bring yourself,
your spouse or guest, your annual (or any other
Bomber memorabilia you have tucked away) to
Ron's house on the 13th. We won't be serving
vanilla Cokes or Zip's burgers, but we'll have
food and beverages (beer, wine, and pop) and
you will be able to share those funny high school
stories that your current friends couldn't care
less about hearing.
We hope to gather Bombers from a wide variety
of classes, so mark the 13th on your calendar and
RSVP to Kathie or Ron and we will E-mail directions
to you. Looking forward to seeing you there!!
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14 Bombers sent stuff in:
Andrew Eckert, Jr. (53-54-55?), Ramona Miller (54),
Craig Buchanan (57), Vera Smith (58),
Mike Brandy (61), Frazier Botsford (62),
Paula Beardsley (62), Janelle "Jan" Lawson (64),
Patti McLaughlin (65), Charlotte Rahmig (66),
Shirley Collings (66), Gary Christian (67),
Kerry L. Watts (76), Amanda "Mandy" Holmes (97)
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>>From: Andrew Eckert (53 or 54 or 55)
Finally a name from my past has surfaced and wrote
in. Have been reading this for months and finally a
fellow classmate, at least at Carmichael in 51. Me,
I'm the one who managed to con the recruiting Sgt.
and join the army on my 16th Birthday and freshman
yr. Jack Moormon was the friend who I gave my
paper route to so that no one should miss their
papers. After doing a basic training at Ft. Bragg,
NC. Four months later I was tossed out. Upon
returning home I started back at Chief Joseph,
but reenlisted at Spokane and than spent 6
months in basic training at Camp Roberts, CA.
So I just may be the only kid in history to have
two Honorable discharges from the military
while only 16 yrs old. Did get a GED though. My
circle of friends included Charles Killingsworth,
Don Holden, Tom Skelly, Larry Christianson, and
Jack Moorman. Would love to hear from any of
the 54 group. Most Richland grads would know
at least one of us Ten Eckerts.
-Andrew Eckert, 54 and or 55
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>>From: Ramona Miller Gracie (54)
TO: Jack Moorman (54)
'Twas good to hear from another 54-er. We
may be old but we're not dead! Jack, I lived
down the street from you; the House, 1513
Mayan. Rose Gyre Grabber lived there also --
remember? Rose married Dick Grabber. Dick
has suffered strokes and Rose is have serious
health problems. If you want their Kennewick
address to drop a 'thinking of you' note let me
know. We will be having our 45th reunion
September 10-12 here in Richland. Marguerite
Groff is spearheading it -- we would never have
one if she didn't do all the organizing. Can you
come? It should be a good one! Let me hear
from you.
TO: Sandra Atwater Boyd (51)
Sandra, I remember the Plunge. My high school
sweetheart was also a life guard there. (I was
a sophomore - he had just graduated.) The very
good looking Harvey Montgomery. We were married
in 55, had two children, and later divorced. He is
remarried and still lives in Richland. I don't think
he has a computer, but if you want to send memories
of the pool to him, I will get them to him. I'm sure
he would very much enjoy that. I remember the
Plunge very well -- many happy, wet hours there.
Thanks for the memory jog.
COME ON ALL 54ers -- LET'S TALK REUNION.
-Ramona Miller Garcia 54
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>>From: Craig Buchanan (57)
My father started work at Hanford during 1944, my
older brother and I and my mother joined him a few
months later, I think Sept. 1944. We lived in an 'A'
house at 1309 Farrell Lane, where we remained all
of my growing up years. Some of our neighbors were
the Byers (Dave, Mary, Tom, Keith). Mr. Byers was a bus
driver at Hanford. The Frick family, Carl and Francis
with son and future Bomber B.Ball star, Bob Frick.
Also in our neighborhood was the Hinson family.
Burt, the father was a manager in transportation
at Hanford. The three sons were David (who in later
years became the chairman of the FAA during the
first term of the Clinton Administration) Hugh you
played football for the Bombers and Spencer.
Our home was just across the street from the old
Sacajawea grade school which I attended in the
40's. Some of our classes were held in Quonset
Huts which were obtained from the U.S.Army.
Others have mentioned Ida Meecom (sp?) the
health/biology teacher. She often would start
out her class by leading us in exercises, she
was a sight to behold. In retrospect she was a
kind lady and was devoted to teaching her students.
Does anyone remember her car? One day it was
pointed out to me by a fellow student. It was
completely full (except for the drivers seat) with
printed matter (probably copies of all the past
tests that her students flunked).
By's Burgers has been mentioned several times,
does anyone recall the 'flap' when it was reported
that By's was selling horse meat in their burgers?
I didn't notice any difference in the taste. I still
remember the burgers as being the best I ever ate.
Someone indicated that they had worked as a cook
at By's, and had 'spiced' up the burgers that were
to be served to the 'Cops' who knew little about
most of the things going on in ol Richland, but did
know where to get the best burger in town (even
with the extra 'spice' added). Sometimes when the
cops were inside eating their horse/beef burger
the tires on their police cars would mysteriously l
lose all their air -- to this day I can't guess who
might have done that nasty deed.
Hot cars were the thing. One of the hottest belonged
to Alvin Nevels, class of 55. He had a 49 Ford into
which he had placed a huge Cadilac V8 . Other than
the engine replacement everything else was the same.
How he would surprise other drivers who attempted
to 'out do him.' Goethals Drive, just to the East of
By's Burgers, was the testing grounds for all the hot
cars. The gang would hang out in the By's parking lot
and listen for "burning rubber " as the cars headed
south on Goethals. The ultimate was to hear "third
gear rubber." I doubt the city ever had to repave
Goethals as there was a rather thick coat of rubber
being laid down every evening.
It's so good to recall some of the activities,
-Craig Buchanan (57)
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>>From: Vera Smith Robbins (58)
TO: John Zilar (57)
Yes, John, I think the first police station was
located on Knight Street where the Seafirst
Bank is now located. It was just a small white
clapboard building I think.
Roy Davis Furniture used to be on the corner of
Knight and Jadwin I think, and before that,
"The Mart" was there. So behind Davis Furniture,
facing Knight was the Police Station.
-Vera Smith Robbins (58)
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from the FIRST Bomber Alumni site guest book:
>>From: Mike Brady (61)
Date: Sat Jan 30 12:32:12 1999
Great idea! I'm looking forward to hearing from
some old friends.
-Mik
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>>From: Frazier Botsford (62)
This is like pulling teeth. The memories, that is.
When Maren first got in touch with me, I told her
it has been almost 40 years, and that I didn't
remember any of you, and to remove me from the
list. She pointed me to the web site instead.
Since then, bit by bit, as others have said, the
memories are coming back.
I've gone to MapQuest, and looked at our old
street (78 McMurray) (we moved late '60, I
think), and I've realized that I've had recurring
dreams my whole adult life about the neighborhood
we lived in. Bizarre. If dropped on my old street,
I think I could walk to Chief Jo's.
I remember:
There was a huge tree on one corner of our block,
that our *gang* used as headquarters. Each of us
(Botsfords, Shanks, Blanchettes, Henrys, Janos and
Whittenbrocks) had their own branch. I could climb
the 40 or so feet to my perch in seconds. Under this
tree was the bus stop for High School. We decided
one day that we'd taken a disliking to the older high
school students, and loaded the tree with water
balloons. Everybody in Richland was smart, our
folks were the cream of the crop. We loaded this
tree with screw eyes and brown thread so as to be
frictionless and invisible. Probably 20 balloons. We
stayed away from that end of the block for weeks.
Never found out if we were successful, but the
trap had been sprung, there were bits of balloons
all over. Anybody ever get wet?
The Richland Rocket Society. I recall going into
the desert to find a launching site. We found a
great natural bowl about 3/4 of a mile wide, and
built a cinder block bunker for the launches,
poured a concrete pad with an antenna tower
for the guide, and found three remote observation
sites so as to be able to triangulate the height
measurements.
The Shanks had their own circus. every summer,
they would fill their back yard with a circus net.
We would spend the summer on it. In the winter,
Mr. Shanks would tow behind his car (a Studebaker?)
their sled. Big sled. Homemade sled. Picture a long
picnic table on runners. It would hold 10 kids.
Drove it all over the roads outside of town, it
was great. Almost as fun as (what was it called)
hitching rides behind the cars and busses.
Apparently that was a city wide experience.
The Richland Players. It seemed our entire block
was involved with the Richland Players. I remember
turning down a part in a Jr. High School play, and
when they asked why, I got to proudly tell them
that I had gotten the part of Peter in the Richland
Player's production of "The Diary Of Anne Frank"
(May 1960). I have original programs of it, along
with pictures and newspaper clippings that my
mother saved all these years. When I find time,
I'll scan them (there's a lot of it) and send them
to Maren for inclusion on the web page. I've also
got programs of "The Man Who Came To Dinner"
(Nov. '58), "The Remarkable Mr. Pennypacker"
(Nov. '59), "Three Men On A Horse" (Apr '59),
and "Anniversary Waltz" (Feb. '60).
Anybody know where Dianne Kornberg is? She
was Anne, from whom I got my first stage kiss.
Still remember that!
I remember living on the river. We had a 14'
speedboat, and nobody could drive it until
they were strong enough to start the engine.
Guess who drove it?
I remember ski trips to Tollgate, OR. Dozens
of us, kids and adults would pile into the buses,
and do a weekend trip, sleeping in the bunk beds
in the lodge. All the lifts were rope tows, but the
lifts going to the upper reaches of the mountain
had the ropes going over wheel rims. To take
those lifts, one had to wear a belt with a metal
hook that grabbed the rope so no fingers or
hands were lost. The belt was a badge of expertise.
I remember several of us (kids) on our block had
our houses wired up to our own 1950's version of
the internet. Each of us had a custom built sound
system all hard wired together with cable we
laboriously laid from house to house, and then
buried inches under the grass so as to not mow
it to pieces. We'd play music to each other, and
make announcements and such.
I remember the hoopla around Richland incorporating,
and shedding the yoke of the federal gov. The
celebration included the setting off of a mini
atomic *bomb*, which was a 55 gal drum filled
with jellied gasoline (how does one jelly gasoline?)
and blown up with dynamite. Producing a nice
little mushroom blast.
-Frazier Botsford (62)
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>>From: Paula Beardsley Glenn (62)
Hi Gary and Maren - I have received several
requests lately for copies of "The Long Road
to Self Government" that my Dad, Paul Beardsley,
put together. Unfortunately, there was only a
limited number of these books printed and Dad
only has two copies left. One is in pristine
condition and he has been talking with Rick Reil
who is a photographer and family friend. Rick
thinks he may be able to reproduce this book and
if so, we would be able to get copies for anyone
interested. There probably would be a nominal
charge for the book. If anyone is interested in
a copy of "The Long Road to Self Government"
please e-mail me and I will keep you apprised of
the progress. Hopefully we could get this done
within the next few months.
Thanks again for the opportunity to connect with
our youth-misspent or otherwise.
-Paula Beardsley Glenn (62)
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from the FIRST Bomber Alumni site guest book:
>>From: Janelle "Jan" Lawson (64)
Date: Sat Jan 30 12:10:54 1999
I would love to hear from some of my class mates
in 1964, 63, 62. Would be fun to see what you
guys are doing. Please email and I will, too.
-Jan Lawson
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>>From: Patti McLaughlin Cleavenger (65)
Here's something that I haven't seen anyone
mention yet. And this was so much fun. At
Chief Jo, Gene Bernard taught a before
school science class. I took it in 8th and
9th grade. The first semester we would
study aviation; the second semester geology.
It was interesting; but the best part was the
field trips! We would ride over to the White
Bluffs to look for fossils (I usually sat on one
rather than seeing it). We even went to the
Lewiston area. And we played cards in the
back of the bus. It was so fun? I remember
Chuck Trujillo and Ronnie Mickelson and Phil
McMurray. Once someone dropped my little
portable radio out the back window (we were
driving slowly on a rough dirt road) and
somebody went out the emergency door at
the back after it. We even planned a very
successful cafeteria boycott on one of those
field trips. Yes, quiet little me spearheaded
that. I was probably never even a suspect. I
remember how the cooks slammed the doors
to the kitchen!
-Patti McLaughlin Cleavenger '65
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>>From: Charlotte Rahmig Blair (66)
I've been a quiet listener for a couple of months
now... but there have been just too many good
memories lately.
Gary Christian (67):
I do remember Mr. Taylor, the 5th grade teacher
at Jason Lee. I especially remember his math
assignments. I seems he had previously taught
8th grade math and sometimes "forgot" he was
supposed to be teaching at the 5th grade level.
I remember a bunch of students along with their
parents (who were tired of staying up with their
kids for hours doing math homework!!) going to
the school to complain. I remember Mrs. Laney,
too. She was my all-time favorite teacher! I
looked her up many years later and told her that.
The principal, Mrs. Peterson, was also the greatest!
Does anybody remember Miss Bramson. She was
my 6th grade teacher - very young and pretty.
I'm sure the boys will remember her. It was a
good school (and still is so I hear).
Rick Valentine (68):
Do you remember the girl across the street?
-Charlotte Rahmig Blair (66)
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>>From: Shirley Collings Haskins (66)
To: Jim Russell (58)
Re: "Wasn't there an Ernie's Restaurant Uptown?"
Ernie McVicker was the owner of Ernie's Restaurant.
My mother, known as "Dottie", went to work for
Ernie as a waitress in 1955. Ernie sold the restaurant
to Ray Chin in 1963, and the restaurant became Ray's
Golden Lion. (Ernie McVicker passed away about two
years ago.) Mom continued working for Ray until her
retirement in 1983. I remember Ray brought in "live
entertainment" in the lounge for many years when Mom
was still working for him. I saw Tiny Tim ("Tiptoe
Through the Tulips ...) and Frank Sinatra, Jr. perform.
Ray has since expanded the restaurant by purchasing
the building next door to the north, where McVicker's
Jewelry was for so many years.
-Shirley Collings Haskins (66)
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>>From: Gary Christian (67)
Tri-City Herald for a dime!
I remember getting gas at the Burkes Brothers
station for 25 cents a gallon. And of course,
Sharon Popp, (she worked a food store on Lee)
would sell Chuck Heath and I cigarettes. We
would complain about the price. 35 cents a pack!
That is the same Sharon who worked in the school
office during third period. She was great at
forgery. Her bogus passes got us out of more
classes than I want to think about.
I regard to Mr. Blankenship. I had him in team
teaching. I would frustrate him a lot. Things like
writing "The SS" in reference the United States
Secret Service on a test. He was not happy with
me. But he was a great teacher. Wish I had paid
more attention in class.
-Gary Christian (67)
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>>From: Kerry L. Watts (76)
Gary,
Hi. You sent me a message quite some time ago
about Bomber alumni information. I'm Kerry Watts
from the class of '76. If you have any information
about how I can get a steady stream of memories
concerning Bomber life, I would really appreciate it
if you would forward it to me. If there is anything
that I can do for you in return, just let me know.
Thank You,
-Kerry L. Watts
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>>From: Amanda "Mandy" Holmes (97)
This is to Jenay Yarger Hanson (92)
I am not from the class of 1992, but my sister, Melissa,
was... I don't know if you knew her, but through her
I have updates on some of your classmates. Tell me
who you would like to know about and I can see who
she's still in contact with. I remember your running
and such accomplishments... I think you ran CC with
Missy... I don't know, I could be mistaken.
As for myself, if anyone knows anything from the
classes of 90-97, I'd be most appreciative of
information. Thanks for the site and keeping us
updated. Though my school colors are now blue
and white, my blood runs green and gold... Class of '97...
-Mandy Holmes (97)
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December, 1998 ~ February, 1999