I think about Phil all the time. We belonged to large families and attended St. Thomas school at 5th Ave. & Cassady. Since we had <18 kids in our class, we we got into so much trouble that the nuns ran out of penances for us to perform. While at Bexley HS, there were many other diversions so our earlier escapades became diffuse only to return with a vengence when we and George Long all moved into 1712 Summit Street during a run of college days. Many spirited arguments over who were the best musicians and how to keep the cleanest rooms. I have soo many fond memories of the Thiebert family ... the purple concord grapes in fall and Fergus making sure his brood of kids were getting organized for dinner ...