When I was getting ready to go the Shattuck in 1987, I started getting promotional mailings from over a dozen boarding schools in the northeast. We later concluded that a friend of my Mom's had taken it upon himself to send my name and address to the schools - apparently not realizing that Shattuck was our family school. I drove right by one of them today. Unfortunately, even though the name rang a bell, it was not until i got to my hotel this evening that I was able to look it up and realized why it sounded familiar. Wonderful coincidence.













