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An ‘Adirondack Outlaw’ at Cornell

Cornell University; Fall-1981: There I was. Fresh from the mountains of Saranac Lake.   I stuck out like the proverbial “sore thumb”.      Flannel clad, black fly bitten, Saranac Lake Redkins football sweat drenched –   Mountain lake washed, wild blueberry fed, bug dope DEET stenched.       Elegant??  I was anything but.       I had applied to Paul Smith’s […]

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