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Reunion Videos: Your Confessions

Watch what happens when alumni hop on the Golf Cart Confessions taxi and get chatty with our cabbie during Reunion Homecoming.

Tell your tale:

Romance, escapades... Share your Stanford memories and untold tales below.














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Top Tales

The Madera House RAs spent all year making a Super 8 movie. From each of us walking up on the first day to sunbathing on the roof to mud sports on Wilbur Field to Halloween, secret Santas, Talent offerings and Screw Your Roommate -- Madera was the place to be in '82-'83. The movie which we viewed in June and has since been lost (probably a good thing) said it all!

Megan Swezey Fogarty, '86

During Freshman year at Roble, 4 of us took a canoe out on Lake Lag around midnight, and we brought our own paddles. Somehow the paddle heads unscrewed from their poles, filled with water, and sank. One of us was a great swimmer and a 'hero', and he swam/pulled us to shore. We still laugh about that one!

Jennifer Miller, '81

The Stanford School of Engineering formally votes to award diplomas to senior engineers. When my name came up on a warm June day in 1966, it was pointed out that I had the units but I hadn't taken all the right courses. One of my professors, the late John Venard, pointed out that if they didn't give me my degree, I might come back. A moment of profound silence settled over the room. The vote was unanimous in my favor.

Bob Williamson, '66, MBA '68

One night a couple women and I got a little happy with some joy juice and we TP'd the Phi Kap house. We were discovered in the act—I never ran so fast! (Including my football days.)"

Peter Seymour, '70

I remember when [this guy] broke my heart, and I'm on my Walkman going down the road at three or four in the morning, singing Sade songs...I would literally push the tape and rewind. Push the tape and rewind."

Allison Marie Johnson, '90

Coming to Reunion?

To tell your tale on film, keep an eye out for the specially marked Golf Cart Confessions taxi—and hop on!