We had nearly completed our Peace Corps applications last year when we visited my Mom in Connecticut. She handed me a small cardboard box and said it was my “stuff” that she found in the attic. After we returned home to Cincinnati I went through it and found it contained my “baby book” and paperphenalia
from birth to college. What really surprised me was to be reminded by this brochure that I had begun the Peace Corps application in 1964 before being drafted into the Army!