The bull session in the Tri-Kap house at Dartmouth College on that March night was fueled with just enough liquor to keep the conversation lively. But after a while the desultory talk started to get a little ugly: the subject of Ray Cirrotta cropped up among the eight undergraduates, among whom were the varsity football center and a second-string lineman.
Ray Cirrotta, an ex-G.I., was a bright boy, and he sometimes let people know it. A couple of the fellows who took Comparative Lit. 24 and Ed. 4 with him would testify to that. He always had an answer before...
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