Dear Old School Friends,

I love to go down memory lane and enjoy friends from my childhood terrain as I march down the path of the past long ago. I think of each one that I used to know and remember them all and love them all still. Who laughed and played in the school on the hill. We shared our joys and we shared our sorrows. We talked and planned for the great tomorrow. Now I enjoy anew our laughter and play. In the not-so-long-ago on a September day. What pleasure it is to travel at will and visit once more the school on the hill.