(1980 memoirs)
[At Ripon] I went to house parties with various boys, all-day boat rides on a big boat, out-of-town frat parties-- realy a bash. I still recall one where we all joined hands in a big circle, danced around, singing "Three Blind Mice" and other ditties -- the dance hall was dimly lit, balloons and streamers hung from the ceiling, the music was good and it was fun.
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