My friend John Ricotta found some pictures of our college days, and I thought I'd share a couple here:
Picture? What picture? So intense was my focus even then. Behind me are a future production guru for Glamour, a future philosophy prof, a future TV writer, and a future travel agent for the New York Giants.
Yes, I am wearing a Boston Red Sox cap. I was a Spenser fan, it was 1995, and I felt sorry for them.
And on a fateful trip to Tannersville, NY that summer, I get to live a dream: