Read how classmates reunite even before our 45th reunion in June! George Stone is one of a group of six men, mostly ’79s, who have gone on an annual “Dangerboy” adventure trip, custom designed by taking turns planning. Excursions range from summiting Mount Rainier in near white-out conditions to sailing through the night on rough Atlantic Seas, from biking in Nova Scotia or Costa Rica to kayaking the inside passage of Vancouver and swimming across the Rio Grande in Big Bend, Texas.
George writes: “We have done these trips for 40 years. Class of ’79 classmates include yours truly, Chris Whitney, David Thomsson, and Charlie Hatton—also Brown ’79 graduate John Andersen (my closest friend from first grade) and Air Force Capt. Skip Whitney (Chris’ brother and ‘Top Gun’ pilot who passed away about seven years ago). I started the Dangerboys with Chris 40 years ago to make sure we stayed in touch, and we developed T-shirts with all our trips listed. The memories we have made and stories we retain from 1975 when we all met have braided best friends in a tight-knit battalion of outdoorsmen.
“We have sensational stories of weather and close calls, always done in a spirited way at much anticipated outdoor camping venues affording jokes and many yarns spun for decades. I think it may be the most unique example of friendships forged in ’79 history and quite well documented with photos. Clearly the older we get, the better we used to be as young age has ceded to middle age and yet the treasured tradition continues into our autumnal years.”
Suzanne Shepherd writes, “I keep up mainly with the other women who were in North Mass our freshman year; we have reunions every five years and that’s been a blast. As far as personal news, I retired as an in-house hospital attorney a while back, just in time to devote a whole lot of energy and time to ensuring that our youngest son, who has Down syndrome, got a meaningful academic education to finish his high school years. He went on to a college program in Virginia and now works as a teacher’s aide; my husband and I serve as his chauffeurs on weekends. Otherwise, he lives independently.
“I am fortunate to do some traveling with my husband, but the bulk of my time is spent gardening and working as a board member for our local Down syndrome association. I provide free legal advice to families in our organization who are trying to jackhammer their kids—often elementary-age kids—out of segregated, self-contained classrooms where they are taught how to fold towels. I also organize presentations to doctors and nurses about best practices in providing a diagnosis of Down syndrome to new parents; the total doom-and-gloom narrative is a relic of the 1970s but still happens today. It’s never-ending work, but my two grandkids are a daily delight—even more so since they live in Austin, Texas. I feel so lucky!”
—Janie Simms Hamner, 7327 Centenary Ave., Dallas, TX 75225; jshandkids@aol.com