Vicki lived in Boreman Hall in 1966-67. I was young, skinny, and empoverished in the Glass Menagerie. But that didn't matter, Music was a way to survival. They say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach :-) Vicki instinctively knew. She would save her food from dinner and bring me sandwiches in the lounge. The days when you are young and hungry are the best days. Savor the flavor and remember.
I met Vicki when she came over with Bev and Jane and Debbie, |
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