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So, when we all graduated and went our separate ways, Mark headed straight for Los Angeles and perfected his acting skills. It didn't take long for
Hollywood to see what they had in him and he started racking up the roles. I remember when Mark snagged a bit part on Bill Cosby's show – the old one – and my Dad watched in amazement. I was never surprised and
neither were any of our other fellow Yo-Hi'ers. We all knew there burned in him a fire that set him apart from the rest of us. And we were right.
Over the years, I've watched Mark's career change as have his interests. Something many don't know is that Mark is an accomplished stage actor and live performances were really his forte, even
back in high school. I remember our drama teacher, the late Jack Burrill, telling me once that Mark had the best sense of timing he'd ever seen.
Mr. Burrill treated Mark like a son and thought an awful lot of him and the affection was reciprocated. I can remember Mark saying he wanted to make Mr. Burrill proud of him someday.
Recently, a group of Yo-Hi alumni from many different classes got together in San Diego for a mini-reunion. Joe Ross contacted Mark and invited him to attend. Mark and his wife of many years,
Marilou, showed up He posed for photos with his former fellow students and rekindled old friendships. I couldn't attend due to another obligation, but I'm sorry to have missed it. According to Joe, a good time was
had by all.
This group plans to get together again in the year 2005 in Las Vegas. To that end, I'm going to move some of my Yo-Hi stories over to a special page on my web site, starting in October. There
will also be links to several web sites with reunion and alumni information on them.
If you attended Yo-Hi, we'd love to have you become part of the reunion gang. If not – find your school and attend a reunion – especially you military dependents. You might be surprised if you
look around to find there's someone out there looking for you. And let me tell you, there is nothing more life-affirming and special than reuniting with people who loved you.
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