To Ale, some energy and ibuprofen to make it through this class for one more year.
To Espy, some Consumer Finance kids who do their work.
To Rian DeLong, a really big helmet to wear at all times.
To Juniors, the cure to senioritis.
To Mr. Corak, a better team to root for and some head shiner.
To The Brand, students next year that don’t quit on the first day.
To boys golf, a swing coach and a whole lotta luck.
To anyone who goes through the wrong side of the doors, a brick to the face.
To Julia Laird, some magic spray to control her hair.
To Cole Smith, energy to actually workout instead of flexing in the mirror.
To Mr. Meyer, a license permitting him to fish on every golf course he goes to.
To Riley Sakurada, a cardboard box for when you get kicked out of your house.
To Mr. Connors, a pot of gold.
To the class of 2018, a senior prank that won’t get us suspended.
To Mr. Mayo, some ketchup to make fry sauce.
To Enrique Fregoso, a nice lady that treats him right.