Jeff Cain

I don't remember ever being mean, just obnoxious sometimes.
If I was ever unkind to anyone I apologize.
I think walking on the beach every morning can be very soothing.

Anybody who knew me can tell you there's not enough room on this page.

The graveyard thing was kind of crazy though.

Not often, We sold our building so no need.

Nope, occasionally an E -Mail or two.

I have mellowed with age, I tinker with muscle cars, motorcycles, my monster truck and now a hot rod golf cart. I told you I was mellowing.
Jet Ski's left on one trailer and My Golf Cart came in behind it.

Football,Football,Football
No crush.
Flipping my car on the baseball field during school.
Thank you Colt 45!
Every day was funny.
Hang outs: Gym radiator, Mark Reed & Keith Seaton's House, Fort Hunt Park (back section) My Muscle car.

Teachers: George Efthemes, Dick Doyle (coach) Pete Davies, John Shortridge, I guess if you still remember their first names they must have done something right.
But nobody made an impression like Miss Clark and her hotness climbing in and out of that 240 Z. Damn!
I remember we would keep an eye out for her during practice as soon as we saw her coming we would all take a water break. The coaches never said a thing. I think they were thirsty too.

Keep Big Bird And the Bear from teasing Jill whenever she walked through jock hall. She was very sweet skinny legs and all, I dug the knee high dresses.
She knows who she is.
Maybe she was a crush after all, I would love to know how she's doing, what a smile!