I have memories of being at the Lab school with my dad, Cliff Flannery, who was custodian there from roughly 1959-1971. Sometimes I would go with him when he went down into the bowels of the school under the swimming pool to add the chemicals to the water. There were all these pipes and all kinds of dark corners, so I often thought something scary might be living there. I attended the Lab school from 1965-1971 and I received a first rate education.
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