I just returned from a week end in Chicago with fourteen dear friends from high school. Â There are so many sweet memories running through my mind that I don't know which one to savor first and longest. Â Starting with my roommate is no doubt a good beginning. Â Ellen is her name and we hadn't been particularly close in high school but we were in the same group. Â We called ourselves "the Superlatives." Â We were certain then, that we were, and deserved to be, the envy of all the other girls in the school. Â Needless to say we made a few enemies along the way. Â B[...]
