A totally LONER'S LIFE that year but with a new friend guiding my days: Jerry. He came to school (especially ethics class with Stroute). I did not have to hold a part time job that year *yes, at last!*. Strictly plein air alone or with Jerry for hikes (pretty riotous fitness back then) and studies. I lived alone, in a SCORE of a 3 and a half (1 and  half they call it here out west). On De La Roche, in Montreal's favourite lair of Francophone latinos: Petite Patrie.