In 1997, Peter von Ziegesar, a freelance writer living in New York, called me. Peter began by asking if I remembered the day we went to pick up his stepbrother who was in prep school at the time. I said, yes I did.
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In 1997, Peter von Ziegesar, a freelance writer living in New York, called me. Peter began by asking if I remembered the day we went to pick up his stepbrother who was in prep school at the time. I said, yes I did.
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