30 years later, I finally have truthful proof!

During my first year at Hamilton College, I was in the Bundy West dormitory complex.  Bundy West (and its companion building, Bundy East) were part of a started-but-never-completed series of buildings for a Hamilton College-affiliated graduate program.  The graduate program was eventually scuttled at around the same time that the all-male Hamilton College merged with…

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Looking for a few good men NOT named Chuck Miller…

I don’t know if it’s still a common site on college campuses, but during my senior year at Hamilton College, our school received several visits from military recruiters, hoping to find a new Marine or Army recruit among the college educated. At the time, I entered the Bristol Campus Center, on my way to the…

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Rest in peace, Jeff Conaway…

I first saw Jeff Conaway on the big screen. It was 1978, and I saw Grease at Cine 1-2-3-4-5-6 in Northway Mall.  I already knew some of the songs from the movie – well, the songs that were written FOR the movie, like “You’re The One That I Want” and “Hopelessly Devoted To You,” which…

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Best of luck, Coach Micheal Ray Richardson

You might remember Micheal Ray Richardson.  Basketball fans know that he was drafted by the Knicks (two draft picks ahead of Larry Bird), and once led the NBA in assists and steals in the same season.  That’s impressive. Detractors might remember him as having his drug addictions bounce him completely out of the league. And…

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Interstate I-7P7

I’ve been down this highway too many times to count.  Somehow, I’ll end up on this road, whether I want to or not.  Whether my soul takes me there, or whether happenstance sends me in that direction. It’s a self-hating stretch of highway called I-7P7.  Interstate 7-Pity-7. I’ve traveled this road when things in my…

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