Nancy Benua:  

Hello. I left midyear when my Father remarried... losing track of several I'd preferred to keep. Ah well. I look back at those years with fondness. Skipper and equitation. The wonderful Whitehead couple whose kindness always impressed me. Mrs Brown and Latin (run!). The delightful smells of curry in Beal Hall. PIzza stronger than a sharp knife could cut. That one phone line and the dime that was lent around the tables. The butter pat fiasco and the two Cuban teachers. My turtles, Peter, Paul and Mary. So many memories. Wendy Gardne...Expand for more