It Was Forty Years Ago

when one of my classmates, Bob McCormack, saw an ad in "Ramparts" magazine about a festival coming up in August.

"We ought to go to this," he said, "It'll be fun."

Bob's grandmother had given him a 1969 Pontiac Grand Prix-we would drive that up there. Bob's grandfather was the "Bob" of "Bob's Candy Canes".

We were students here. We were strongly discouraged from attending.