It has been "A Long and Winding Road." I have forgotten a lot of what I used to know about Astoria High School, but I seem remember the little things, like trying not to listen in Mr. Jacobson's econ. class and talking to John Reiter instead. (Maybe that's the reason I can't balance a checkbook). I remember decorating the halls for homecoming and hanging out with friends outside the cafeteria. Those were simple but good times! Miss that sometimes!