Polly Linkletter Couldn't decide whether The Unicorn Song or Puff the Magic Dragon was her favorite, and seemed to be addicted to Pixie Stix, her lips varying daily between a vivid pink, a sickly lemon yellow or bluish green.
Sammy Kolfax the neighborhood boys were secretly relieved she couldn't play on their baseball team because not only could she out-run, out-hit, and out-catch the best of them, they'd suddenly noticed she smelled really good.
Todd Svinkmeyer following an unfortunate joke in the frog anatomy lesson in biology class, was saddled for many agonizing weeks afterward with the embarrassing nickname of Toad Sphincter.
Frida Tannenbaum with a little discrete picking, could work up a horrifying gusher of a bloody nose on cue, which came in very handy every spring on the day of the AAHPER fitness test 600 yard run/walk.
Timothy Small used to love to buy Big Hunk bars at the pool at North Jeffco after swimming, but stopped going there altogether after someone pinched his wiener underwater.
Sharon Podgorney from her vast collection of photos, albums and memorabilia she lovingly rendered photo realistic pencil drawings of the Beatles in Art class, and somehow blamed herself a little for the band breaking up.
Dick Ringsby still spent every Saturday morning in his pajamas watching "Johnny Quest" over a boxful of Quake cereal, with a glass of Tang and a half dozen Space Food Sticks.
Robbie Romano was one of the fastest kids on the track in gym but slowest to the boy's locker room showers, dreading every day the twinges he might feel there.
Darlene Osmond incessantly listened to her 45 single of the "Ode to Billie Joe" and desperately yearned to throw something off the Tallahatchie Bridge.
Donnie Slyk in the middle of a lilly white middle class suburb threw the N word around with abandon, and his mother forbade him to hang out with the "hippy" boy down the street.
DeeAnne Spasky utterly uncoordinated and totally uninterested, hated the daily humiliation of gym class with a passion. And those hideously itchy royal blue polyester jump suits you were required to wear didn't help one bit.
Ellen Weber was fitted with an uncomfortable mouthful of metal braces over the summer between 7th and 8th grade and we never saw her sweet smile again.
Kevin Drotard along with a loose bunch of boys, attended the Arvada Plaza theater's afternoon double feature of "What's the Matter With Helen?" and "Let's Scare Jessica to Death," the sheer cold horror of which, way beyond anything he ever before imagined, terrified him for decades.
Cheryl Gobb used to wear her hip huggers revealingly low, inspiring much sport amongst the mischievous boys behind her in class to see who could toss a dirt clod into her exposed butt crack. Consequently, while she suffered the embarrassment, they suffered the D's in Math.
John Phlegm wore an unhealthy sallow pallor and was the least popular kid in the lunch room mostly due to his eating habits of dropping half chewed gobs out of his mouth and draining milk from his nose.
Marty Nez a minor league bully who lashed out at the small and unsuspecting for no apparent reason, one time spraying a kid all over with deodorant in the locker room until the victim finally fought back with a wet towel whipped across Marty's face. The angry and retaliatory shoving of the kid into the wall marked the beginnings of a long held malevolent grudge, if not a drop of caution.
Candy Bayonet never met a friend she wouldn't betray as soon as a better prospect came along. After a time the halls were littered with the wounded and the wary, yet there were always those new innocents to think she was "just super nice!"
Big Gib Jimson The Bill Sykes of Fitzmorris Elementary had been held back for so many years he dwarfed and terrified those around him. He was finally passed on to 7th grade older if not wiser. Frequently found holding court just beyond the far fence, smoking cigars and nurturing an air of menace, aided immensely by an antler handled hunting knife.
Suzie Standofer One in a sea of nearly anonymous faces, she disappeared one day and no one noticed, except the boy who sat next to her in Social Studies who had just the day before realized how cute she was.
Donny Slotnik made the loudest and most convincing race car shifting noises, and dreamed of driving in the Saturday matinee demolition derby at Lakeside Motor Speedway.