Harold, Max and I - The Times Gazette

Harold, Max and I - The Times Gazette

What you’re about to read is a story I’ve been telling for a long, long time. If you’re one of my former students, what follows may ring a bell. It’s a crazy story, but it happened. I was there. It was the summer of what, 1966? ’67? I can’t be sure. What I am sure of is that it was a warm summer afternoon in Bourneville, Ohio, and I was with my two buddies, Harold and Max. Some background is required here, however. While I was around 10 or 11 ye…