Should have offered him a wee dram of Glenfiddich. The scowl would have gone away. And after 1/4 of the bottle he’ll tell you the details of how he won WWII single-handedly. A tough customer in some ways, but I loved that man.
pierre
> On Nov 10, 2014, at 7:08 PM, Kenneth Wolman <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
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> Bunting was visiting Prof at Binghamton for one year. All most of us knew was a name, Briggflats. No one had read it. Bunting surely needed a year of steady income. I don't know how we snagged him. Apparently he was difficult and challenging to follow. He'd storm up and down the hall in a fisherman's knit sweater with a permanent scowl. We were mostly all afraid of him.
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