It seems every time I travel, I cannot get away from my roots. For instance, when I went to France in high school, on line to the Notre Dame, this little old lady happened to be a graduate from Curtis in 1945. Then, I met Dan, one of the guys from the guys' high school, in Strasbourg.
I kind of expected to encounter that, but hadn't until I was
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But like you.. I always have it with me.
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