Monday, September 22, 2003

So, after a three year gap of not knowing where the hell he was, I finally -- through searching for minutes and minutes on the Internet -- locate my old college roommate from the days of the undergrad.

Turns out the chunk is living in our shared old hometown of Tupelo, teaching at our shared old Junior High (now Middle School) of Milam.

The more things stay the same, kids...


Oh, and he's no longer a card-carrying member of the "She Dumped Me, Dave" Club (and if you catch that reference, give yourself a pat on the back of your straightjacket, you sad, sad little person). He's dating again after She Who Must Not Be Named (Version 1.0) ripped the poor schlub's soul out. I'm proud of him. Of course, if he's gained weight and lost his hair and he's still got a significant other...whatever. There is no justice in the world. There's also no coffee in my mug, so if you will excuse me...

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