1976

1 Southeast Third Avenue, Suite 3000 Miami, FL 33131

Seems like only yesterday I was coerced, er, ah, persuaded to accept this illustrious post, but like Reagan's reign, all things must end. After this installment of tantalizing tidbits, I will be moving along and passing the torch to some other pigeon, er, ah, lucky scribe.

The cornerstone of this month's musing comes from Joel D. Goldfeld. Joel is teaching French language, culture, history, civilization and translation at Plymouth State College. When not otherwise occupied, Joel also is a private consultant in computer-assisted language instruction and is in the process of creating interactive video courseware. He returns to Hanover quite frequently as the coach of the College's rifle team and as a summer teacher in Professor Rassias's A.L.P.S. language program.

Joel reports that Breta Sardella Reed and her husband John Reed '75 are residing in Washington, D.C., where she is finishing up her OB/GYN residency and considering a position in Atlanta. (Your faithful scribe once considered a position in Atlanta, but I figured it would hurt my back).

Ever wonder why your supermarket receipt tells the price, amount tendered, change returned, time, date, cashier and "thank you," but we don't know where the millions from "Iranscam" are? Or where several nuclear warheads are located? I think I will go join Amy Carter's movement, if they can guarantee I won't have to go to Providence very often.

Speaking of garden spots, Kathy "Squeak" Van Weelden and Pam Merrill planned a get-together reunion for the women's ski teams on Thursday afternoon, June 18.

That's it. Keep those cards and letters coming. Remember the special reunion year gift to the Alumni Fund. Have a great summer and don't take yourself so seriously. Sigh Oh Na Rah.