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23 Aug 2001
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It was maybe during the Junior year, I was seated in a desk behind Bill, I guess the teacher wasn't in the class, when Richard Dale came over, probably to talk to me, Scot Cannon. Bill had made a miniture crossbow out of a rubber band stretched btw. his fingers and a pencil. He informed Richard he could shoot that pencil and hit him in the bridge of his glasses right between his eyes. I think he asked Richard how much he wanted to bet on it. Richard didn't take him up on the bet and I think he was starting to ask me something; When the pencil shot up several feet with real speed and hit Richard Dale right in the bridge section of the glasses and bounced off. Me and Richard were very surprised by this. Bill made it out that he had done exactly what he wanted to do, and there was no way he could of missed. I actually think he had accidentally released the pencil. Well the luck of the Irish was with him on that day. This is my best memory of him, a young man very sure of himself

Scot Cannon