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Miami 2020
Some 40 years ago, as freshman, we walked onto the Richmond campus. We were full of excitement, wonder,
and a bit scared of our new adventure. Within days however we found our pack. A group where we found
comfort. Why did we choose each other? Maybe it was the music, maybe it was a certain “let’s make this fun”
attitude. I think it probably was the weed.
As we enter a new, and potentially just as scary, phase of life we migrated back to the pack. Back to the few
people who understand us, and we understand them. Back to those who are beyond judging each other.
Back to our friends.
