by Charly Mann
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What is it that binds us to this place as to no other? It is not the well or the bell or the stone walls. or the crisp October nights. No, our love for this place is based upon the fact that it is as it was meant to be, The University of the People.
For some of us who didn't make grades in order to join a frat, The Goody became our fraternity. We were there most of the time between classes killing time and drinking beer. I was there so much that I would get long distance calls. I took my last exam to The Goody in August '69 and spilled beer on the blue book! Bozo called me The Baltimore Flash (when I was ordering, he would laugh and say, "keep talkin' good lookin!). And finally,one musn't forget Mickey- a black waitress who always wore a white blouse, a white dress, white socks,white sneakers, and a blue sweater("damn if this place ain't cold!)<br \>Some people did 'stiff' Spero, but most of us paid on time and Spero would even cash checks for us!<br \>An important place in Chapel Hill<br \><br \><br \><br \><br \><br \><br \><br \><br \>