George Carroll Whipple III is running up and down the hallway of the Seventh Regiment Armory, hanging dozens of poster-size photographs of his friends. “Isn’t this fun?” he asks, letting our a high-pitched giggle.
George Carroll Whipple III is running up and down the hallway of the Seventh Regiment Armory, hanging dozens of poster-size photographs of his friends. “Isn’t this fun?” he asks, letting our a high-pitched giggle.
