<- Class of 77. The last years of hazing and real $h!t formations. Miss the days of pizza runs and beer runs to The Plantation across St Davids gold course.
69 JC grad here. The hazing was off the chart, whew. War protesters out side the gates on Parade day Sundays. Use to go hang out at Army/ Navy parties in Philly, in our uniforms, chicks though we were pointers. One of my crazy friends got caught coming back drunk. He got 100 demerits and 100 punishment tours. Was in the glee club, we got to perform in the White House for Nixon.