Two weeks ago my dad and I made a trip up to his alma mater to celebrate the 35th anniversary of his championship football team (they won the Ivy League and the Lambert Trophy that year). I'd show a picture of him with his teammates but my thumb somehow ended up in that picture (my bad). The trip was a lot of fun and getting the chance to hang with my dad made it even more worthwhile.
After flying into Manchester and staying the night Thursday night, we rented a car and drove across the state to Hanover where Dartmouth is located. The weather and setting couldn't have been more beautiful. I had to admire how gorgeous the campus was; it made me wonder what it would've been like to attend a small college instead of the University of Florida (not saying I'm regretting it -- just pondering). On the plane, dad and I talked about how smart these kids are who are enrolled at Dartmouth; it became a running joke that we were surrounded by geniuses. Well, at least I managed to escape college without any debt!
Here are some more pictures:
Dad and I at the Hanover Inn, the oldest and nicest hotel in Hanover, NH. We tried getting a room at this place, but the whole thing was booked. Apparently, the class of 1937 and 1942 were having their reunions that weekend. How crazy is it that the members of the class of '37 and '42 are still around in such numbers that they would book the entire Hanover Inn?! Unbelievable.
Here I am at Lou's Restaurant, which was also celebrating an anniversary -- 60 years. Dad and I made sure to hit all the classic establishments to get "real" Hanover, NH. While at Lou's I got a "real" tuna salad sandwich, and it was delicious.
I cannot tell you how funny I find this picture. One of the first places we went when we made it to Hanover was my dad's old fraternity house, Theta Delta Chi. It's still around after all of these years, and my dad claims that it hasn't changed a bit. He told me rumors of a "party basement" where they threw their big shindigs, and when we got to the house we made our way there and noticed that...well...it seems nothing really has changed. My dad instantly started laughing and said, "Looks like they still haven't cleaned up from thirty years ago!" Needless to say the place reeked of beer and urine and my dad wondered how they ever convinced girls to come down there. I was wondering how they ever convinced THEMSELVES to go down there.
Great time overall. Dartmouth ended up beating Penn (snapping a nine year losing streak); my dad and I got free stuff, and we got to enjoy a weekend away in beautiful New Hampshire. Can't beat that.