Wow, 45 years ago!

[Bill Waggoner]

It seems like a few years and not 45! I was at Woodstock 1960 to 1962
if I recall correctly. I remember:
the common room, playing bridge when I should have been studying,
Pete Seeger playing in the corner a couple of times,
the concert at Yale when Carlos Montoya played,
washers spinning on those rotating tables,
aceing math classes (the ONLY classes I did well in!)
skiing down the hill to breakfast and classes,
stashing Molly's (is that right? Molly doesn't ring true) sports car
between two trees as a prank,
explosives painted on the chem room floor,
trips to Killington to ski,
walking to the South Woodstock store for goodies,
spending way too much for foam ski boots because I could charge it to
home,
Sunday breakfast where we could make it ourselves ... my "specialty"
was two fried eggs in onion rings,
playing hockey,
John Ferry (anybody know what happened to John?),
getting up early on Sunday morning to drive the jeep to Woodstock so I
could serve at the Episcopal church 6 AM service.

The list goes on and on ....

Bill Waggoner