owljag

The ten-year high school reunion was a lot of fun -- definitely worth the punishing trip from Japan to Pittsburgh. It was like the first day of school, only that we didn't have to go to class and most everyone had eventful summers to report. Heck, I even wound up spending the wee hours of the night at a "popular kids" gathering -- fourteen years and three months after starting high school, I finally got to experience an after-hours gathering with the "popular kids." Alas, the male/female and single/married/engaged ratios at the after-party were not conducive to playing "spin the bottle" or "seven minutes in heaven," and my most vivid memory of hanging with the "popular kids" was seeing two dudes wrestling on the couch, trying to give each other wedgies.