Saturday Dinner: 25, 50, 75 Reunion Classes

This was supposed to be the highlight of the weekend--weather was perfect, we'd had a little R and R in the afternoon so we could party late without getting too tired, we put on clean clothes. All began well at Barton Hall, old friends tracked each other down, a steady buzz of chatter filled the gym, the wine flowed, then Raphael felt unwell and left without eating a bite. I stayed and finished the food on my plate, made small talk with Gary Ash and Jack Hayes, and left when the speeches began.

With roommate Charlie and his wife.

With roommate Gary and wife Jane.

Others at our table.