I made it back from vacation in one piece, and although I did have a mild head cold there were no dramatic ER visits this year. I really didn’t look at my email very much so it’s going to take a while to get caught up. If I owe you a reply, well, let’s hope for the best.
I return to campus only to find Bill Peebles ’70 at it again, this time on an unauthorized trip through the steam tunnels.
I just adore this:
The first time I ever went down in the old sections of the tunnels I spent ten full minutes considering whether I ought to panic. (I think I have video of that somewhere, by the way, but I’ll have to ponder where it might be.) It’s pretty tight down there, also dirty, dark, and hot:
Misspelled by accident or design? I’d guess simple indifference. All colleges are the same under ground:
Bonus: The new sections are much swankier.