Fordham University

Serendipitously (did I spell that correctly?), I learned my route would take my past the campus of Fordham University. My older cousin Stan, who’s like a brother to me, attended Fordham from 1986 to 1990. During my junior high years, from when I was ten to about thirteen, I came down here four or five times a year for move-ins, move-outs, visits and holiday pickups. My last trip here was in spring 1990, when he graduated. Unfortunately I couldn’t explore the campus because I had to get to the GW Bridge before dark, but it was good to be back in the area.
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