This weekend, my family and I, are in Evanston, celebrating the graduation of our son (McCormick). Walking around Evanston and campus, on Friday and Saturday, meeting many graduates and their families, confirms why I (and I suspect many of us on this message board) love Northwestern. It is a special place. My day in the sun passed 30 years ago, in a blink of an eye. My son's four years on campus, also passed so quickly. However, our family's love of the university, and the its community, has been, and will continue to be life long. Go Cats!!
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