I ran into someone yesterday while taking public transportation who was wearing a Mountain School sweatshirt. Turns out he was there last spring (S'11) and lived in the same dorm/room that I did. It's funny how having something like that in common with a random stranger can make you feel as if you have some sort of connection with them, even though we'd never met before and probably won't ever see each other again.

He asked so many questions about our semester. It brought back so many memories.