New Job, wedding, baby? As a member of the Deerfield class of ’48 (that’s 1948) I am a bit beyond a New Job (retired six years ago), wedding (Joan and I have been married for almost 56 years, and she has not yet turned me in on a new model), baby (Aw, come on now). Perhaps I am taking the generic invitation to send news a bit too personally, but I am flattered that you asked. And for those other activities:Teaching another version of Introduction to Financial Accounting in the fall. Watching the entertaining news of the deterioration of financial institutions and of economies around the world, also the distressing dysfunction in Washington. And trying to defer Alzheimers.
Richard Miller Class of 1948