View From Dove Hill
OK friends, I’ll get right to it… In the 1960s, I pledged a sorority. My ego got involved, the sorority only took 10 new girls per year, and I was honored and excited to be asked to be a “little sister” to the only sorority in school. Remember, we were a small college. Now comes Hell Week.
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