Back in ninth grade, I was in my hometown of Melbourne, Florida. It was the first day of geometry class at Eau Gallie High School, and I found my seat at the very front. On the lower right side of the whiteboard, my teacher had banners featuring many universities, but the one that I first saw was the University of Connecticut — specifically our school mascot, with the Husky’s eyes staring right into mine. At the time, I was certain I would go to…
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