I was on my way to my class and saw the building it's in in daylight for the first time. Well, dusklight, anyway. I realized that someday I'll want a picture so I can say "see, I went to Harvard! in there!"
Too bad. The owner's son, mentioned above, had a lovely classic Beemer - well, at the time it wasn't classic, it was relatively new - an R100, I think, in an odd 2-tone orange gas tank paint job which was, for some odd reason, popular on that model. I used to park my bike on the sidewalk right next to his.
I bet absolutely NO ONE missed the tripe lunch special, though. Even though all employees got free lunch at the Wursthaus, the weekly tripe special sent us all out to pay someone else for lunch, posthaste. That particular distinctive element, best celebrated in the absence.
Or maybe it was an R75 or an R90. Now I really don't remember. Darn! Why don't I remember the exact model of a motorcycle I parked next to for a while 30 years ago????
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I bet absolutely NO ONE missed the tripe lunch special, though. Even though all employees got free lunch at the Wursthaus, the weekly tripe special sent us all out to pay someone else for lunch, posthaste. That particular distinctive element, best celebrated in the absence.
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