October 17, 2007 (vol. 118, iss. 30) • Page Image 17
… V V Vil - " " w 0 9 V -W -4 - - Remembering a friend he first part of this summer went quite well for me. I was taking a class I enjoyed, the weather was still fresh, and the long hours of August tedium were hull-down on the horizon. Before I knew it, it was mid-June and my brother was pack- ing for camp - the same one my siblings and I had been going to ever since I was 7 and where I had been a counselor the previ- ous summer. This ...…

















































