When I was in college and my good friend the Bassist nominated me for Outstanding Young Men of America, in which he had been included, I dawdled. I had a strange and confusing relationship with myself and my late education at State. What I really wanted was to pursue my upper division classes at Stanford. What I became painfully aware of was that unlike…
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