tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455126179375366490.post9193674373047639555..comments2023-12-20T11:32:15.997-05:00Comments on Billevesées: Class of 1979William V. Madisonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120331095634473021noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455126179375366490.post-12017670827387253792009-02-23T19:29:00.000-05:002009-02-23T19:29:00.000-05:00Hmm. I didn't merit a mention, oddly enough :). ...Hmm. I didn't merit a mention, oddly enough :). Ah well. My recollections of the whole period are hazy (probably a deliberate sabotage by my subconscious). I had forgotten lunches with you, Kevin Pask, and Lawrence Zakson. I had also forgotten that you were also in <I>Something's Afoot</I>, even though that show is on my mind recently, since I've come full circle and am now playing a butler onstage.<BR/><BR/>I wouldn't have been in the SAT discussion Jean remembers since I took the SATs a year before you guys, having skipped my junior year.<BR/><BR/>I'm definitely going to have to take the time to mull through your blog -- I had also forgotten how delightful your writing could be, even back then.Robertshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06035347031730078599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2455126179375366490.post-58997330848297652422009-01-12T20:29:00.000-05:002009-01-12T20:29:00.000-05:00Thanks for mentioning me in your blog! In answer ...Thanks for mentioning me in your blog! In answer to your question about where you ate lunch, I think I may have a clue that is now family lore. I ate lunch with a group of several brainy friends of which I think you and the infamous Laurence Zakson were members. On one horrible day, everyone was discussing their recently received their SAT scores. I was the only one at the table that did not receive some type of special award for their awesomely high scores. That night I came home to my mom and complained how embarassed I was to not have the same levels as my lunch companions. She promptly blew me off with the comment to "start hanging out with dumber friends." I remember being incredibly angry at her for being so insensitive. This story has now been told repeatedly to my own sons!<BR/><BR/>JeanAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com