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I got an email about six weeks ago from my grade school.

Understand: I went to Little Red School House from nursery school through 8th grade. It's a private progressive school in Greenwich Village, and a terrific place. Until about fifteen years ago, LRSH didn't do much alumni outreach; I was on the alumni board when we started turning that around. So when they contacted me and asked if I could host a cocktail party or dinner or something for alumni, I figured, why not?

So I did. Chili for twenty, with bread, salad, cookies and fruit. They bought the wine, which was kind of them. It was a nice evening; what was particularly interesting was that Lucy Rudolph was there. Lucy lived four doors down from me on 11th Street, growing up; her brother John was in my class at LRSH. She was in my brother's class. So we caught up a little. It was fun. We have left over everything. Anyone want Ciabatta bread and chili enough for a small army?