So, there I was in Miami, early 80's. Think I was there for a wedding, and I recall that there was a hurricane on the horizon. Some open public space, and here comes Julie, strolling up all casual. Hadn't seen her since HS graduation. She'd spotted me in the crowd, stopped and talked for awhile. She had been working on a law enforcement degree, couldn't get off the desk in any police org, and wanted to be in the field, so she was very excited about being detailed as a liaison with the secret service for a high profile visit. She kept scanning the area, reminded me of other agents from other agencies I'd met, so it wasn't surprising that she was applying to the SS. Julie always managed to stay out of the teen drama around school; was smart but not in with the brains, athletic but not in with the jocks, not a rat so allowed around the druggies but again, not one of them. Solid, dedicated, very serious & conscientious even then. It does freak me out a bit, seeing my former classmate standing with the Prez & VP. Go Julie!
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