clyde and i hung out together for awhile. i have no idea now as to how we teamed up or were separated. he was from ossining, new york and for some forgotten reason it was amusing that he could see sing-sing prison from his town.
another guy, who was from kansas, i hung with was in another class knowing people such as the peet family. you know like in colgate-palmolive-peet. he did mention that a trip to, nuevo laredo, when we were at BAMC was ... ummm ... worthwhile.
there were a variety of people i was acquainted with of all types and socio-economic classes. i leave the analysis to academics who sat on their butts for 200 college credit hours.
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senior, old age, second childhood, sickness and death, ain't we got fun.