
Then, as quickly as I had arrived, I hopped aboard a plane, traveled to the Chicago area,

Is it memories that are larger than life? Or is it that the places to which we return look smaller than we remember?


And finally, why is it that the photos of us as coeds make us look long and lean, stylish and svelte? Oh dear, it seems as if only waistlines and appetites increase with age!
Nevertheless, I had a great time visiting with Annie and Hayes, who looked better than ever! Stay tuned for a possible winter reunion of more old friends.
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