What's love got to do with it.
My first serious, rip your heart out, cant eat for months broken heart considered "first true love" was the infamous Tony Giannola, he was so damn hot I was drawn to him like a moth.
He would get me out of english class and we would sneak downstairs right by the stairwells everyone smoked. We would crawl behind the cement stairs and make out. Yep If I could fit thru that tiny little space again I would see this huge big heart with our names on it.
I would so love to have a picture of him out of the 1976 yr book, I have never forgotten him, I think his birthday was even in April but he was a real nice guy just a typical guy wanting a piece of ass, which he did get from another "friend" and classmate.
Tony was murdered in Trenton in 1978 I believe at his apartment, he will forever be in my heart and I think of him fondly. Kimberly Totzkay
Kimberly Totzky