Forever 21 part deaux

As you have been told, my neice Maggie is now 21. Yeah! So where was I when I was 21. I was starting my Jr. year at Texas A&M, and my new neice was just three weeks old. Yes Maggie, that’s you. I was driving a ’78 Chevy Luv and living in Walton Hall. I was not dating anyone, and was still two years from even meeting Debbi. I probably wore a 32 inch waist, I can not imagine that it was a 30, and I know that it was not a 34. I had just finished a three week speech course at Hollins College in Roanoke, VA. My design professor, Dr. Deiniger, was killed by a drunk driver and the space shuttle would explode 73 seconds into flight during that year. I also figured out that I would stick with architecture during that year as well.

All in all, not too bad of a year. I would even accept 34s now.