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Okay, most of the time I am able to maintain some sort of pride throughout the day. However, when people with whom I've sustained a 4-year or more scholarly relationship with show up at a place which with I feel comfort, all of that goes to sh*t. Two fellow 1995 (yoo rah-rah) graduates arrived at Mickey's. And instead of my (very good) pretend-i-don't-know-ya face, I tap her on the shoulder. WAIT! Why did I do this? I don't know. I didn't really want to talk to her. This calls for the classic "WTF!?". I wasn't /friends/ with her, I never /shared/ anything with her. The most I did was relieve her obligations with my classroom tomfoolery. Tim will be happy to note that she mentioned him. And goddammit, now I have the hiccups. This will last for at least an hour.

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Hmmm, I wonder who this person was? Did she happen to have lots of kids or still live in Oregon, OR lose her teeth yet? Just wondering.., cuz that could be ANYONE we went to school with. I'd be curious to know who you ran into. Maybe they were lost trying to find the Dry Bean? -Tim :)

Oh my.... Was this someone who's name rhymes with Splason Weifer? Why did he call you??? You know, as dumb as he is and as much as I don't feel sorry for his current situation, I have been curious how he has been doing. Do you know which jail/prison he's staying at? -Timmy

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