Today I found out that a guy I know from Park Slope, Brooklyn went to High School with me in Highland Park, NJ. He broke out his yearbook and we flipped through it. Some relevations:
- I looked like a total dork in High School
- He was one of the guys I looked up to in HS
- I had a crush on his girlfriend
- People who were generally good people in HS generally grow up to be good people
There’s more to this story for now, but it’s nothing I feel like posting at this time.
It’s a damn small world.