Dear Friends and Classmates from Ages Past,
I’m still smiling as I relive moments from our class reunion. Saturday was a beautiful, early autumn day. A group of us ran into each other in the Student Union (where else?) at lunch time, and so we began the reunion stories at the Oneota cafe. We watched some of the game from the balcony, but unfortunately, the Norse were not victorious on the gridiron. The only thing missing were the frosh beanies in the stands.