empirion

Interesting. I went to a bar last night (didn't wanna go, but got drafted as wingman), and ended up running into two people from my hometown. Not a big deal, except they both remembered me from high school. Did I remember them? Nope, they're both like five years younger than me.

Don'tcha just love those trips down memory lane? Sometimes it's good just to have someone remind you about who you were and where you came from.

Until they mention something that reminds you how old you are. Then it sux.