I was talking to a friend of mine after church Sunday and somehow this conversation innocently came up:
Me: I was Salutatorian of my class. That means I was second, you know?
Heather: I know, I was Valedictorian.
This was so funny. The greatest thing, I have found, about being the Salutatorian is that you can say, I was the Salutatorian of my class.
Me with the Principal, 1981
Me: I was Salutatorian of my class. That means I was second, you know?
Heather: I know, I was Valedictorian.
This was so funny. The greatest thing, I have found, about being the Salutatorian is that you can say, I was the Salutatorian of my class.
Me with the Principal, 1981
You may have been "second" but you were our first!
ReplyDeleteJulia;
ReplyDeleteOur daughter Anne has always spoke of your brilliance and I am sure the Valedictorian squeaked by you with just one-hundredth of one percent. It had to be that close. Anyhow Mr. Stackhouse would just love that photo today!!! What a classic
Donna Myers
Julia,
ReplyDeleteI got my internet back on at home!!! But here goes the fabulous weekends. haha ... can't have it all.
Thanks Elizabeth & Donna.
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear it Pearlie. The problems have resurfaced here.
Your a winner!...WINNER!!
ReplyDeleteAnd I was valedictorian of my class at Blodgett...since you brought up the subject. Skip
ReplyDeleteSkip,
ReplyDeleteGlad you told me. It's actually quite amazing how many I run across in my circles :)haha