fumbling through the impossible scores of Broadway classics likeL’il AbnerandGuys & Dollswhile gazing longingly up at the stage where I rightfully belonged. Some might say my lack of high school stardom was my own fault, primarily because I was too chicken to actually try out for...
The students had to be fed, so any and all of us who worked in the kitchens and lived on campus were pressed to help out. We were like the National Guard of food service, called to action because the regular food service army was off fighting at the front. Our leader was an older ...