I may be getting old and losing my memory, but I seem to remember that our class buried a time capsule in the courtyard between the cafeteria and Mr. Ford’s drafting class. Am I the only one that remembers such an event? If it does exist, do we plan on digging it up for our 50th reunion or leaving it to the ages. Just curious.
Confession: this is an actual email from John Roberts, but I (Marian Eskridge Sexton) posted it here. I think it is entirely possible that John has a great memory - better than mine, I'm sure.
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