Yeah, I'm one of the people who migrated back home after 20 years in Los Angeles and points north, so I go to all the reunions. And, Jordan, keep this in mind, what amazes me most is that the perceptions I had of people back then were so very wrong. Also, what I assumed they thought of me? Wrong. I practically gave myself uclers in high school because I felt so intimidated by everyone. I was one of those brainy-chubby-unpopular-shy types who never really hung around with any one group. The perpetual outsider. That was my perception anyway. So, 35 years later, I find myself having a great time with people I never would have dared talk to in High School; being told by them that they really regretted not getting the chance to be good friends with me back then; and that they feel they really missed out on something. Go figure.

Could be worse, could be raining.