Sorry, the reality is old school ties still count

When one of the first questions you’re asked when you meet someone is, “What school did you go to?” this is not a lazy conversation starter. Rather, it is to place you, even define you, and, dare I say it, decide whether or not you’re worth knowing.It starts as soon as you leave school and fumble for a sense of belonging in the real world, and it goes on, and on. Eulogies of distinguished “old boys” and “old girls” are peppered with anecdotes of what they achieved before the ripe old…



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