http://www.cityofsanrafael.org/Government/Public_Works/Administration.htm
The guy in this web page was someone I met my first day of classes in the summer of 1966. That freshman year, because of the way they blocked certain students together, he was in every class I took along with three other people that I’ve since lost touch with.
But Rick and I, on the other hand, moved in together along with my dorm roommate and his house mate in our junior and senior years, and the four of us have maintained contact over the past forty fricken years, even though we’re splashed all over the country.
And it’s funny how, although we might not speak together for very long periods, when we do, the original comfort and comeraderie that we shared then, and over these many years, returns as soon as we’re together again. I’m amazed by the level of our friendship every time I experience it. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that the first person to ever offer me a smoke was this most unlikely of public servants.
Ah the ties that bind. Some of the most important things that college ever provided me, were the friendships I forged during that time.
