September 25, 1993

Three times each semester, those of us with a GEC 101 assistantship had to grade the portfolios of our 75 or so students. With a general education class like this, the grade was mostly based on actual completion of the assignments, though work that was obviously much better or worse than average was graded accordingly. On this day I happened to be there at the Blue Barracks, a cerulean blue quonset hut where the GEC and design classes were held, with fellow grads Shona and Armen.