Word on the street is the trustees were around this last weekend. Aside from their Upper Dempsey VIP status and the above-average number of white and gray heads of hair trudging up and down Middle Path, they were quite under the radar. You might even say they were quite suppressed. Chances are that all those bourgeois, capitalist meetings brought up some rebelliousness inside those formally-attired hearts of theirs. I’m talking angst, kids. To be precise, Kenyon trustee angst.