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Taking a poll....Who/what were you in high school?

turboturbo Member Posts: 820 ✭✭✭✭
edited August 2002 in General Discussion
Be honest! This is a then and know Poll.

I know it might strain the memory for some, since high school was decades back in history.

1. Cheerleader
2. Jock
3. Surfer
4. Preppy
5. Wee Nee
6. Clown
7. Brain
8. Geek
9. Slacker
10. Pack Rat
11. Loner
12. Rebel
13. Other
14. _______________________fill in.

I'll go first and admit, I was a loner on account of the fact I considered myself a geek, as I was scrawney, (I remember looking in the hot rod magazines, at ads that promised readers, they too could have a body like Mr Universe and dreamin of having big muscles and walkin around school with a babe in each arm), I was 5'8" and weighed 146 lbs in my senior year, at the age of 17. Two years later at Fort Bragg, NC I by then had bloomed to 6'0" and reached 207 lbs. and it's been down hill ever since.

At 56 this last year, I've shrunk 1-1/4", and weigh 187 lbs, last year I had two discs removed from my lower back and Monday I go in to have 2 more taken out of my neck, I suppose I'll shrink another inch.

I am beyond caring what I look like, as I can't see without my glasses, anyhow, my hair is quickly receding and turning gray, which are the things I can live with, but the forgetfulness is something else.

On the other hand, I'm thankful for a faithful wife of 32 years who loves me still lumps and all and still says I look good, even with my chipped tooth, she does smile a lot when she says it. But, I trust her judgment and believe her.

I still enjoy a good joke, so if you'll might want to throw one in feel free. I know it's true that laughter will add years to my life.

And, I gotta admit;

I `m still a geek, but a happy one at that.

"The great object is that every man.... everyone who is able may have a gun." Patrick Henry

Edited by - turbo on 08/03/2002 01:26:32
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  • guns-n-painthorsesguns-n-painthorses Member Posts: 6,462 ✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    I'm the guy with the chain drive wallet, pack of camels, buck knike on my belt, always smelled like a bong hit, and always happy. I'm the guy that brought a mini 14 to school for a speech on gun safety. I threw the food in the lunch room. I'm the guy who used to take the rubber feet off the library chairs and throw them at the cheerleaders during those stupid pep rallys. I'm the guy who discovered a new use for the pole vaulting mats that were under the basketball hoop. I let the greased pig loose on the last day of school. I smoked in the boys rest room. I made the throwing stars in metal shop. I'm the guy who slid the drum set in front of the music teachers office door.

    Yep, It was me!


    Got Guns?
  • punchiepunchie Member Posts: 2,792
    edited November -1
    Cadet, same as all the rest at Fork Union Military Academy

    AN ARMED SOCIETY IS A POLITE SOCIETY
  • HMMWVHMMWV Member Posts: 68 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    hmm...
    lets see

    i dont do anything so im a slacker
    i dont hang out with many people in HS so im a loner
    im in JROTC so that would make me a cadet in #14?

    PEACE!
  • squeakycsqueakyc Member Posts: 204 ✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    I was the class clown. I was always doing something for a laugh. I put a centrefold on the map in geography, put tacks on chairs of the brains, always had a joke or a comeback, had my own desk outside the vice principal's office. I was on no clubs, just hung out with the gang. The only thing I was serious about was hockey and I played as many games as I could fit in a week. It only took me 7 years to do a 5 year cousre I was having such a good time.
    I'm still funny but at 45 I'm a lot slower on the skates, it must be the little extra weight I carry today.
  • Harleeman1030Harleeman1030 Member Posts: 1,505 ✭✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    I was 2,6,12...Always making people laugh and smile...Sports well what can i say i was 6'4" & 200 pounds by the 12th grade...Still play golf and a little B ball every now and then...Teaching my 4 year old son how to play sports is some of the best days now....

    Harleeman1030@aol.com
  • NighthawkNighthawk Member Posts: 12,022 ✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    I didnt have enough sense to know what I was,but I made descent grades.And all I thought about was girls,girls.girls,,Then I also played sports.But I couldnt concentrate because of girls.

    Rugster
  • JBBooksJBBooks Member Posts: 103 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    hood.[1956 version]

    JBB

    I won't be wronged, I won't be insulted, and I won't be laid a hand on. I don't do these things to other people and I require the same from them.
  • Gordian BladeGordian Blade Member Posts: 1,202 ✭✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    #7. In fact, some of the kids used to call me that. My mom thought it was a compliment. That's moms for you!
  • TOOLS1TOOLS1 Member Posts: 6,133
    edited November -1
    High School?
    I did't go to high school. Tried my best not to go to Jr High school.
    Maby thats why I can't spell.
    Tools
  • AlpineAlpine Member Posts: 15,092 ✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    High school sports: football and track (pole vault- so that is why those mats smelled so bad).
    But on weekends I was a cowboy, team roping and calf roping at rodeos.
    Didn't make any money, but I broke even.

    "If you ain't got pictures, I wasn't there."
    ?The problem with socialism is that you eventually run out of other people's money.?
    Margaret Thatcher

    "There are three kinds of lies: lies, damned lies and statistics."
    Mark Twain
  • offerorofferor Member Posts: 8,625 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    I was a loner - terminally shy through high school, almost a year younger than my classmates. I was pretty geeky looking through my sophomore year and the popular girls didn't give me a second look. To give you a better idea, I was in concert choir, debate, and projectionist club. Then in my Junior year I sat next to a nice guy in French class who was a popular, cross-over kind of dude, and he got me into a rock band, taught me a few dance moves and how to change my haircut. Suddenly, I heard popular girls behind me in concert choir whispering, "he's cool now!"

    Unfortunately, my emotional attitude remained unchanged, so I still was too shy to speak to girls in the hallway unless I was not particularly infatuated with them. Ironically, those are the kind of girls I shoudl have stuck with. As I got older and braver, I went for the stunning, popular girls and had the predictable kinds of problems you have with them.

    By the time I got out of high school I was a successful rock-n-roller AND an award-winning debater and singer -- kind of a fence-sitter, on the geekness scale. I had a beautiful girlfriend. Eventually I married her. Eventually we broke up. My emotional introversion led to heavy drinking; eventually I sobered up.

    My hobbies as a kid were introvert's hobbies -- making animated films with clay models, watching sci-fi movies on TV, reading sci-fi books, reading Famous Monsters and Spacemen magazine, and writing short stories. I've been a writer ever since, of one kind or another, and worked in the movie industry in L.A. for 20 years after school, including Universal and Disney, from tour guide to script analyst. I came back to Fort Wayne, Indiana, in 1991 after not getting rich in L.A. and still being a "renter."

    It wasn't until I went away to U.S.C. Cinema School in L.A. that I became a more self-sufficient human being. Mom & dad were a little too protective, I think. I had a LOT of adventures in L.A. (won't drop any names, but I've got a bagful) and if it were not for 9 years at Universal fighting inbred elistism and nepotism instead of getting support and encouragement, and hence drinking to kill the pain, I would probably be a successful filmmaker in Hollywood today. My former associates are still delighted to hear from me when I call, but they agree that the "mini-depression" of 1990 was a good time to get out of town. Someday, I may go back to the warm climate, but my dues in movietown are paid in full for life, thank you, so they'd better be ready to offer me money next trip.

    - Life NRA Member
    "If cowardly & dishonorable men shoot unarmed men with army guns, the evil must be prevented by the penitentiary...and not by general deprivation of constitutional privilege." - Arkansas Supreme Court, 1878

    Edited by - offeror on 08/03/2002 21:26:10
  • agloreaglore Member Posts: 6,012
    edited November -1
    HS football team. So I guess that makes me a #2.

    AlleninAlaska

    Free men are not equal and equal men are not free
  • 96harley96harley Member Posts: 3,992 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    Got along well with everyone. Liked school and my teachers. Could associate with the less fortunate and the ten cent millionair types.
    Liked to draw charatures of my teachers and classmates. Always smiled and was cordial. Joked around a lot. Got good grades. Walked to school in near blizzard conditions (didn't we all) so I was somewhat of a survivalist. Had a scholarship to Ball State U. for art but didn't take advantage of it. KICK KICK! I liked guns but today I really like guns. Hunt in near blizzard conditions to prove to my wife of 28+ years and my daughters that the ole man can still handle those days reminisant of the days when he walked to school that he tells them about.
  • PointerPointer Member Posts: 939 ✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    Hoodlum,black tee shirts,gruby jeans,long hair,road motorcycles,but i always had values and respected others.I realy havent changed much,just dont have as much hair.
  • Matt45Matt45 Member Posts: 3,185
    edited November -1
    Hmmmm- Jr. High til' about 9th grade- I was a dyed in the wool Geek/Weenie/Clown, then about the 10th or so, I began the transformation to Rebel/Loner. A real memorable (and shocking to me!) "incident" in my Senior was when I got selected as a "Peer Leader", essentially a student teacher and advisor to freshmen students. I applied on a lark, but was one of 24 selected out of 160 that applied. I beat out star jocks and class brains, and bought myself a lot of resentment for that matter, but, I didn't really care, my goal was to get a diploma and get out of Dodge-into the service and never to look back. This was a fluke. The moment was when the 24 of us as a group did an exercise called "Behind your back" where everyone described you while you had your back to the group. The comments I earned ranged from, "I always thought he was like Judd Nelson in the Breakfast Club", but didn't know that it was so close" and "Jesus, Matt __________, he might just roll a grenade in the classroom first!"

    Nowadays, I'm still kinda known as the guy you send into a room to see if all the bad guys are still standing. I also really like to play dumb, it's no small source of amusement to me to watch someone get frustrated when they can't find the words to explain themselves, especially when you ask the simplest most benign(SP?ask Mudge!) questions. I also love it when a service/customer related industry tries to take advantage of my wife and doesn't know I'm there listening. That's always fun.

    Reserving my Right to Arm Bears!!!!
  • cowdoccowdoc Member Posts: 5,847 ✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    i hated school i was born to be farmer and rancher i skiped as many days as i could to stay home and work esp to do the farming i started raking hay in the third grade run combine in jr high been on a tractor,combine or horse ever since. i esp hated english as i am sure most of you can tell my grammer is poor, oh well! i did do very good in math and science
    i flunked english couple times in high school finally figured out that i better at least act like i wanted to learn so i could graduate which i did.
    school was my vacation time :-) soon as first signs of spring hit my grades went in the craper i was ready to be home to start planting wheat.
    some neighbors told mom and dad that they shouldnt let me work so much because they though i would be burnt out shortly LOL i still love everday that i am out farming or working cattle some thirty years later.
    went to diesel mech 2yr course and was on honor roll every 1/4 for the two years.
    teachers never could get it through their heads, they all said i was very smart but could'nt figure out why i did so poorly in school.
    i was only into one sport, wrestling.... wasnt great wasnt the worst either
    doc


    I dont give my guns without somebody getting hurt!
  • BullzeyeBullzeye Member Posts: 3,560
    edited November -1
    I sort of had a dual personality. For people that I got along with (which was most of the kids and teachers), I was a great guy. I had a particular knack of getting teachers (and usually the most straight-laced ones) to admit to past transgressions. Like whether they had a wild past, or whether they ever got arrested or something like that. We all got a hoot out of it and it loosened the room up.

    If you could put up with me and open up a little, you passed the acid test and you were a family member. I had a big family.

    For those few teachers and students who refused to buy in, and insisted on keeping their distance, I was what you might call "militantly intelligent". I could tear you a new one using words you'd never even heard before, and leave you looking like a real moron. I did the same thing with the teachers, but was careful to be as subtlely disrespectful as possible.

    Thankfully, I only had to do it a couple of times. Most people got along with me just fine.

    Now, I'm making a transition into a career where I dont know the rules, or exactly what sort of a front I should put up.


    Edited by - Bullzeye on 08/03/2002 15:32:23
  • EducatorEducator Member Posts: 27 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    Brain/band geek although at 6'1" and 240 muscular lbs (We were potato farmers)no one called me a geek. I was well liked by faculty and most students. Joined the army and played frontline during the first great sandbox war. Got out went into law-enforcement and did that till it cost me my first marriage. Quit and became an elementary school teacher. That is where the real rewards are.

    "When in doubt...whip it out!"
  • LogansdaddyLogansdaddy Member Posts: 56 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    I was the only kid in my class who could do chin ups, pull ups or bar dips in sets of 30...I wasn't a jock though...my first summer job was digging post holes and carrying posts for a fence around a wildlife refuge...those posts weighed more than I did... I had glasses and a 74 Chevy Nova with a 350, dual exhaust, headers, 800 cfm double pumper 4 barrel carb...

    It's better to have it and not need it than to need it and not have it...
  • Wild TurkeyWild Turkey Member Posts: 2,425 ✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    class of '67 -- football letter jacket, three time letterman (offensive tackle, defensive line/linebacker, got several college offers -- destroyed rotator cuff ended that option)

    Medals over letter: Regional Science Fair, Regional Speech contest, Distric One-Act play all star cast.

    Like Cowdoc I was a farm boy -- many Sat nights on tractor till well after dark. Caught one of my buddies out parking one night -- they'd been to the moveies and I was still trying to get home for supper. My 8th grade summer only time I saw swimming pool was when I drove the combine past it going from one field to another.

    Introduce my freshman son to driving a tractor last week. He now understands there are things more boreing than English class ( in his not so humble opinion.)

    Didn't have a girlfriend until after I graduated and met a girl from next town over, then went to college.

    I have to wonder what would have happened if I hadn't been too worried about coming back from VietNam when I was dating one or two of them!

    Oh well, been married to lady I met while in the Army (didn't go after all) for 27 years.

    My one regret is that I can't raise my two sons on a farm -- between low crop prices and high irrigation costs family farm went away years ago.



    Wild Turkey"if your only tool is a hammer, you tend to see every problem as a nail"
  • sodbustersodbuster Member Posts: 2,305 ✭✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    As far as school goes, I guess, slacker, clown, loner, rebel. I got my first black leather jacket when I was freshman, still have it. I wore it 365 days a year. I loved motorcycles, drove my Kawasaki F-7 to school even in winter, before I got a car. I had absolutely no interest in school although I don't remember ever skipping class. The counselor let me major in music. History teacher let me read Gulag Archapelago(??SP??) during class. Was on the wrestling team 3 yrs. My love was playing my drums, riding motorcycles, driving too fast in my 70 Ply. Duster (340). drinking beer, and girls. I didn't think that I would live to be 21. My freshman year I remember asking my counselor if I could quit school and be a helicpter pilot in Nam. I'm much better now, well my wife needs to use the phone,,,

    "Just my opinion."
  • IconoclastIconoclast Member Posts: 10,515 ✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    Brain/Geek/Loner/Rebel . . . . Never grew out of most of it, either - "Iconoclast" wasn't chosen by accident.
  • n/an/a Member Posts: 168,427
    edited November -1
    Very shy, quiet, honor student till I left... didnt finish till I was married.. then went back, graduated and took my medical training..and now?...


    One woman's opinion
  • interstatepawnllcinterstatepawnllc Member Posts: 9,390
    edited November -1
    Stoner/Slacker/Varsity Baseball Player
  • salzosalzo Member Posts: 6,396 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    Up till my sophmore year, I was an OK student. My junior and senior years, did not have much time for school, cause of work, pot smoking, and practicing my instrument. When I was in school, I was usually sleeping. Only classes I was really concerned about were music classes.
    Quit smoking pot the summer of my senior year.
    Still work.
    Still practice.
    Still sleep when I am not supposed to.

    "The powers delegated by the proposed constitution to the federal governmentare few and defined, and will be exercised principally on external objects, as war, peace negotiation, and foreign commerce"
    -James Madison
  • Dyer_MakerDyer_Maker Member Posts: 1,018
    edited November -1
    I was 2 and 11. Played soccer(striker) and basketball (shooting guard and point). Kept pretty much to myself . Wasn't popular nor unpopular. Was known as someone not to mess with, I had a very bad temper. I was in a accident after high school where I sustained a head injury. My personality totally changed. I now have a very long fuse on my temper and I'm very outgoing person. People who knew me in high school can't believe I'm the same person. They didn't know I could talk now they wish I would shut up lol.
  • ccasey612ccasey612 Member Posts: 901 ✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    This should be pretty easy for me since high school was just 3 - 4 years ago for me. I was the geek because I had a 3.8 GPA. Yet I was always had to act like a class clown.

    If you will blame gun makers for every shooting then blame car maker for every car accident.
  • BuckshotBuckshot Member Posts: 54 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    Wild Turkey...I too was from the class of 67..I have to remind some of the snotty nosed yougins I work with that it wasn't 1867...also a jock..football,baseball.wrestling..couldn't play basketball worth a hoop...ooops HOOT..big ambtion was pro-baseball..that ended my senior year on the first football game of the season..first play after halftime..not that I would remember..kept grades up enough just to play sports...after loosing scholarship and chance to the biggies..got four year all exspense paid scholarship from Uncle Sams University..lots of exotic travels. and stays in hospitals..being pieced back together..got out of USUniversity..couple of odd but steady jobs until this promising career as LEO..going on 29 years..but two wives, three kids..three grandkids. and a wonderful second wife for 26plus..(Seems like 35)..wouldn't trade my life for anything...wouldn't trade the life experiences for the world..but some of them I definitely wouldn't want to do over..had a ball in school..also had own office off the vP office..practical joker..enjoyed cutting up makin people laugh..and still enjoy could practical jokes to this day..and probably will until they close the lid on me...
    96Harley..you sound like a combination of the Waltons and little house on the prairie..is your real name John Boy..but.."Only the Shadow Knows."
  • DonldDonld Member Posts: 741 ✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    Pretty much a skinny, painfully shy jerk, a very uncordinated kid, though I did try out for the basketball team. I am no longer skinny.
  • woodsrunnerwoodsrunner Member Posts: 5,378 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    Loner/Rebel and I still am

    Woods
  • FatWoodDogFatWoodDog Member Posts: 90 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    ...that WAS a long time ago (Class of '74) - semi-jock; tried baseball (NEVER could hit a breaking ball); played basketball, and was successfull; drank TOO much beer; dated some BEAUTIFUL girls (that STILL are), but nothing serious; gradutated; and went to work.

    FatWoodDog

    Diplomacy is the art of saying "Nice, Doggie..."until you find a Rock!!
  • pickenuppickenup Member Posts: 22,844 ✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    High school? Nope no high school. The closest I got was parking in the field, across the street in my old (brush painted) panel truck that had a hugh "peace" sign painted on the side. With another sign painted on the back door, "If this truck's rocking, DON'T bother knocking. Party truck for kids that were between or skipping classes. The girls loved it, and so did I. If you know what I mean. There was a sticker on the dash in front of the passenger seat, "Cash, Grass, or *, no one rides for free.

    If I knew then, what I know now.
  • leeblackmanleeblackman Member Posts: 5,303 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    I was the guy who never showed up for class, but still seem'ed to pass for some reason. The guy who never studied, but aced the test, and made the teachers mad.

    I also got a GED, dropped out, and went straight to tech school. I though high school was a waste of time, still do, don't know why you'd need a whole year to learn the little the unqualified teachers taught. I went to a horrible school district.

    If I'm wrong please correct me, I won't be offended.

    The sound of a 12 gauge pump clears a house fatser than Rosie O eats a Big Mac !
  • marinebadgermarinebadger Member Posts: 115 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    Let's see......started out Jock...Football(tight end/D end)
    and Track (hurdles), but took acting in Fresh year and slowly
    dropped sports and replaced it with shows. Popularity grew each year
    after being the geek/nerd most of my life. Jr. year voted homecoming Prince, and Sr. year the King. Sr. year we won the stat one-act and I was named to the All-state cast. Had friends of all types because I
    knew what it was like to be unpopular and to be treated badly by the
    popular kids....I think that is why I got homecoming...I related to people personally, not according to their social label. I hated labels. I was the hyper kid runnin through the halls and spinning on
    the cylandrical beams in the halls. New kids would ask who that freak was and their guide would say, "that's just Walter".
    I had a great time. It was my developmental time. I had just figured out what it was to be myself and it made life tons more livable. So far, still chasing the dream. Scholarship at OU for Drama, and currently living in L.A. Unfortunately for me, the two best cities for Acting are two of the worst for firearms. I love my guns, but I left them with the parents back in OK.
    On a lighter note, I just found out that my girlfriend just showed a couple of guys in the show with her how to properly hold a rifle! Something I had shown her. She is an actress in KS right now. Can you imagine being a grown man and having a cute curly headed girl show you how to shoulder a firearm? Wish I was there!
    And I am glad to see there are plenty of us actor/debator types totin weapons. Living here I see too many artsy types who don't like guns!

    "a Freudian slip is when you say one thing and mean amother"
  • boeboeboeboe Member Posts: 3,331
    edited November -1
    Nerd....

    To err is human, to moo is bovine.
  • homer4homer4 Member Posts: 128 ✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    #12...a rebel.

    "...Abby someone""Abby who"..."Abby Normal"
  • kimberkidkimberkid Member Posts: 8,858 ✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    Mostly Loner/parttime Stoner/Other

    I was one of those that could walk into about any circle from Jocks to Stoners and Preppys to Slackers and be accepted ... never fit into the clicques and didn't want or try to ... I had a lot of aquaintances but only 2 close friends, kept at least 2 partime jobs all throughout HS to support my jewelry design classes at our community collage ...

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    If you really desire something, you'll find a way ?
    ? otherwise, you'll find an excuse.
  • tin22tin22 Member Posts: 731 ✭✭✭✭
    edited November -1
    To be honest, I was the quiet shy type. I was type that did my work and stayed out of trouble. Recieved pretty good grades. Most guys said I was the girl you would marry kind of thing. Most people said I sounded sweet. I guess all in all I was a good girl. It seems I still have some those traits even today.
  • hillbillyhippiechichillbillyhippiechic Member Posts: 97 ✭✭
    edited November -1
    Class of '84, 4 time letter in Track (2mile, 1mile and 2mile relay), power lifter, marching, jazz and concert bands (trumpet, melophone),cheerleader, got all A's and B's. Had only one true friend but I was friendly with everybody, dressed like Madonna one day, career woman the next, hippie the next... Did my own thing, whoever wanted to hang with me did, if not, I really didn't care. My favorite things back then (workout pain, trucks, guns, all forms of music, learning) are the very same things that make me happy now. Well, add my 3 boys now...
  • interstatepawnllcinterstatepawnllc Member Posts: 9,390
    edited November -1
    Still waiting for JUDGE D. to reply!!
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