Marc Herman Herman

The last time I saw Terry was in the common area of Tri-Towers at Kent State. We stopped for a few minutes to catch up with each other's lives. It would have been in 1973 or 74. Rest easy Terry. 

I remember popping open a warm beer in Skip's car in 11th grade. It sprayed everywhere. He got mad because he was going to have to explain the smell to his mother.  I also remember that Skip's dad died very young (I think we were still at Wiley) and it affected him greatly. I hope you are truly at peace now.