University of Santa Clara - Redwood Yearbook (Santa Clara, CA)

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if » T A . . . even if that someone is ' just ' your roommate or a good friend across the hall. Really, now, the gang of friends you make here and the crazy times you make while together fill a big chunk of the days here, a chunk not always remembered. Of course, there may be other, chemical- based reasons for the memory lapse . . .

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A year is a long time and there's a lot of it to remember, but often it seems to me that the parts we orget the fastest are often the best: I mean, you carry sting of that unmerited C in Comp for a long time, those good times you had with your college friends-- in Benson or walking between classes--fade There's that senior you met who is gone at the of the year, Portland or somewhere. There's that Week night on your floor involving at least 35 of water, and it's dry and gone by the time next rolls around. There were your comrades in that you sweated beside for practice after game after game, and after the season 's over .. . 1,-E , - , wish N ' li .L F , Es fi f i - 'i l X' I J' If anything, I guess, the University is merely the string of little bits of the story, experiences like these along with the big events, and 1977 might be the year you met Terry, saw Seals 8z Crafts from the second row and roomed with Pat . . . yeah, that and a whole line of other stuff. i 4 T

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A year is a long time and there ' s a lot of it to remember, but often it seems to me that the parts we forget the fastest are often the best: I mean, you carry the sting of that unmerited C in Comp for a long time, but those good times you had with your college friends- eating in Benson or walking between classes-fade quickly. There ' s that senior you met who is gone at the end of the year, Portland or somewhere. There ' s that Dead Week night on your floor involving at least 35 gallons of water, and it ' s dry and gone by the time next quarter rolls around. There were your comrades in athletics, that you sweated beside for practice after practice, game after game, and after the season ' s over . . . ? If anything, I guess, the University is merely the string of little bits of the story, experiences like these along with the big events; and 1977 might be the year you I met Terry, saw Seals Crofts from the second row and roomed with Pat . . . yeah, that and a whole line of other stuff.