School Story:
Saguaro memories few. I remember rainy days spreading baby oil on the floors just inside the 100 & 300 buildings, then standing back with friends to watch the show between classes. Also being told that smoking was only permitted in designated areas, which seemed to always change - accross 82nd Street - in the dirt field to the south of the parking lot - the auditorium steps - north of the 300 building - Smack dab in the middle of campus. No wonder we were confused. I was out of school for most of my senior year for medical reasons, so I wasn't able to graduate until January of the following year. Whoopee.
