by Mike Ransdell  '90A, 95G

 

Admit it.

When you first saw one on campus you pointed and laughed, or ooohed and ahhed. You couldn't help it. That latent instinct-the same one that likes puppies and kites and finding a $5 bill in the laundry-took over.

After all, it's not every day that you see a white squirrel.

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