I was student at good ol’ West Chester State College before they went and got uppity and started calling it a university.
I resided in Goshen Hall on the seventh deck during the 1981-2 school year, and worked at the Gino’s (now it’s probably a Roy Rogers) on High Street, south of the campus.
I use to get stoned in the woods between the Student Union and the football field.
Have you found the fallout tunnels beneath the campus yet? Me and a couple of friends got detained by the campus cops for entering and raising hell through them. They din’t know we were dosing, though.
With the sole exception of the dope, the whole WCSC experience turned me off.
I’m back in the area occasionally and usually pop into the Rat and eat up at Adam’s Rib.