| Volume 96, No. 2: June 2017
In the winter of 1996–97, a band of students including Justin Campbell ’99 and Colin McCluney ’99 took the on a road trip to California. On a whim, they stopped by house in Palo Alto and rang the bell. They were floored when Steve emerged, admired the Owl, talked about , and posed for this photo in Justin’s parents’ minivan. “He was really nice about it,” Justin says.
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