Caltech. Everything paid for, all he had to do was study and make the grade. Well, the night before our commencement ceremony we went to a (at that time) little known stretch of beach for the traditional graduation wienie roast and bonfire. A buddy of mine had been given a lid of some skunk weed for a graduation present. So he spent all night making joints and sharing them with the rest of the party guests.
Mr. Full Ride takes his first hit off a joint and he was transformed, he couldn't believe that he was high. He spent all night trying to convince us that he wasn't high. We kidded him about it the next day at the commencement. After that I never saw him again (its been 38 years) but Mr. Skunk Weed and I were at a bank a couple of years later. Mr. Full Ride's sister was the teller. So we asked how's Full Ride doing? She said, 'that idiot was kicked out of Caltech for selling weed.
What you gonna do?

to beer on the night before they had to take the SATs.

I dated guys from Caltech, and have always enjoyed walking thru campus. That's as close as I got

afterwards he was out in front. I got up close and saw him "say" "I'm pleased to meet you" to a girl who had the same disease. It took him a couple of minutes to get the computer to say that. There was a sensor aimed at his eye and he had to twitch the corner of his eye to signal to the computer his intentions.