In the early morning hours of Saturday, June 27th 2020, four months into the Covid19 Pandemic, I was having a dream about my college past. There were many faces that I remembered, or thought I remembered, from college and as I awoke I felt very nostalgic, longing for that camaraderie that few experience beyond that time period when one left home for the first time to go live in a college dormitory in some remote city or town. As I do every morning I made my way to the kitchen for my morning coffee, but instead of surfing the net or reading a book as I usually do while sipping morning coffee and trying to un-fog my brain, I wrote a short journal entry. It spilled out quickly with little effort. I then shared it with my wife, Yasmin, and with then my friend Ken via email. This is how it went:

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