Today we spotlight the students of WHHS in 1978. “Let us out! Let us out!” they shout to the hills.
Maybe you’re feeling like this girl right now. You can’t even.
Maybe you’re delirious with cabin fever, or you’re wearing the same shirt three days in a row, the one in desperate need of spot treatment with stain remover. Seriously, you need to Shout that out, girl.
No doubt about it, emotions are running high these days.
There might even be some name-calling going on.
But you can still make an effort to communicate with your spouse, maybe over a couple of Dr. Peppers.
Ladies, there’s no excuse not to don your “Foxy Lady” belt to entice him during quarantine.
Especially if he’s a super hunk.
And if he’s not feeling randy, you can always spend time with a good book.
Just remember: we’re in this together, and before long, we’ll all be hanging out again.
But for now, we’ll have to make do with drive-by waving.
I Don't Get It 
I always have spelled it nerd for some reason, Kerbey. And I plumb don’t know what’s going on in that photo.
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Misspellings bother me, and so does that picture.
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Driveby’s and zooms! It’s a step!)
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Pick me-pick me/ I am more than ready. Interestingly enough; in the winter of 1978 Indy was hit with 15 inches of snow which added to the 5 already on the ground really closed the city. Of course that would fall into the category of now bound wouldn’t it.
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I can’t begin to Fathom what that would be like.
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I like the photo where the girl’s nose is getting sanded down.
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I honestly couldn’t tell if that was a boy or a girl. I kept going back and forth.
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Once you sand their noses it’s hard to tell.
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Touche.
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Some sweet sweet seventies hair styles here, Kerbey!
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You know it.
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