so ten years ago i graduated from high school. class of 1998.
i sang in the high school madrigal choir, was the lead in our production of “oklahoma”, had an infatuation with just about every girl that gave me the time of day.
not to mention, i looked like this:
awesome.
so tonight is our 10-year high school reunion. i don’t think too many people will show due to the holidays, but i’m thinking it will still be fun. i spent some time last night with my nose in the yearbook, trying to remember names and faces. it’s gonna be hopeless anyway, but fortunately, i will be hanging with samm who has an almost encyclopedic knowledge of people in our graduating class.
what do you tell someone who you haven’t seen in ten years?
so much has happened! where do i even start?
fortunately, the most important thing speaks for itself.
i grew a beard.
and it is awesome.
10 years.
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