Watch out Westminister and Lovett, you may be next
What is it with private school presidents in our city? First the president of my alma-mater takes a dive out a hotel window, and now the president or Marist just keels over. I noticed yesterday that they were draping the fancy new bricked entrance to Marist with black, but I had no idea as to why; now I do.
Us private school types share a sort of comradery, so my heart goes out to the kids and faculty on Ashford Dunwoody, even if they did manage to beat us in almost every football game (9th grade, JV, and Varsity) each of the four years I studied in College Park.

