Wesley Hilton:  

School Greetings to all my schoolmates from nursery school in old Colonial Heights to my neighbors and friends in Bloomingdale! Though we all had our ups and downs in school, I am glad to have spent my life with the folks who were there. I miss my friends so very much but am thankful that I carry the memory of them with me. I can remember the hours on playgrounds at Miller Perry and Colonial Heights, and in the gym at Ketron. I have returned to each place many times in various capacities as a teacher and college professor, and it surprises me how much of school life is your classmates. The buildings are nothing compared to the memories. When I think back, I remember fistfights and kisses, and strangely enough, not much classroom. As a professor, I am somewhat perplexed by this, because I suspect that I am not the only one who went into a stupor when class started. If you went to school with me then you remember bellbottoms, peace patches, leisure suits, afros, mohawks, and fast automobiles. Elvis was alive and the Eagles made every guy want a gi...Expand for more