I traveled back in time last week with my dear friend, Beth. We grew up together in the Hyde Park neighborhood of Chicago, two blocks and three years apart. We went to the same elementary school, William H. Ray, the same high school, Hyde Park High School, and the same college, the University of Chicago.
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