Swim? Me? Hahahaha!

What I remember most about Peddie (my parents sent me there one summer hoping it would do me good… it didn’t) is the little bookstore downtown which I frequented with some regularity, the day the townies and the Peddies almost came to blows on Main Street, and the old fart math teacher who unexpectedly booted me in the ass as I left class. Oh yeah, all the buildings were old.