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| No. It wasn't actually Harvard. That would just be silly. |
I went into town a few days early, because I actually have friends who go/went there for undergrad. I met up with them for coffee and to watch some football and all the usual things. The funny thing is that I knew most of these kids from way back in high school or summer vacations. What does that mean? Well, when they heard I got an interview there, they had with some shock assumed I had turned myself into a top notch med school applicant who gave up his undergrad experience for perfect grades, when they know me more as the decent student and frat boy. I was quick to reassure them that things had changed... but not that much.

