Dear Sewanee Class of 1987, Man, you look good. Who knew you would look so good? The last time I saw some of you – most of you – your faces were smooth as marble, clean blank pages, uncharted territory. You were pretty then. You’re beautiful now.
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I’m not sure how I’m supposed to feel. I suppose it really didn’t hit me that hard until I walked in one day and the pianos were gone. I never realized just how large — and how empty — that front room was without those two beautiful old grand pianos set just so.
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Walk a mile in my shoes, walk a mile in my shoes,Yeah, before you accuse, criticize and abuse Walk a mile in my shoes.- Joe South and The Believers
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