In '88 as an 8th grader I met and dated my wife at CTY while I took trig.
It was at the commuting site at Hopkins, which was probably less fun
than the sites where you stayed there. It did seem like most of the kids
just dicked around (my wife included), while I was cramming to try to
actually pass out of a class. So I guess I would send my kids there,
but with expectations set pretty low.
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In '88 as an 8th grader I met and dated my wife at CTY while I took trig. It was at the commuting site at Hopkins, which was probably less fun than the sites where you stayed there. It did seem like most of the kids just dicked around (my wife included), while I was cramming to try to actually pass out of a class. So I guess I would send my kids there, but with expectations set pretty low.