I decided to return to my alma mater, RMC, for the first time since graduating. To say that it used to fill me with a certain…trepidation….would be an understatement.
Anyway, Saturday, Ross, Nugget and I decided to go for a walk around the (admittedly lovely) grounds. As we’re entering the front gate (yes, I went to a school that had actual gates, that were often closed), Ross says to Nugget “This is where your mom went to obedience school.”
It was a quiet walk.