I was traveling back to Texas from Europe a couple of days ago, and the delay in the Atlantic flight caused me to miss my connection at JFK. I found a room at the Radisson, and checked in.
It was about 10pm, and I realized I was famished and trundled into the restaurant to feed myself some long delayed US satisfaction of a burger and *Coca Cola*. I was wearing a Rice T-shirt.
When I walked in the couple next to me looked at me really weirdly (but of course I am used to that by now), then they both asked, serially, "Did you go to Rice? What college? (the question that discriminates the wannabes from those in the know
) What years?"
Turned out it was Coach Lopez from the women's track team from 1980 to the 2000's. We had an extraordinarily fun time talking, as while I did not know him from my time there, I knew a good number of people that were coached by him.
He and his wife were amazingly fun to sit and chat with. He (and she) wants everyone from Rice to know how much they adore the school.
It really is fun to run into Ricies well away from the beaten path.