Life After High School
Last night one of my best high school buddies, Greg Coble, and I hung out. We made fools of ourselves at the driving range, swiping hopelessly at golf balls. At some point the owner of the place felt so sorry for us, she came over and gave us some free tips. Then we stopped for a kickass round of mini golf and finally went by the bowling alley for a few video games. I think these might have been all the places we would have frequented if we hadn’t been such band geeks. Man, did we love band! Greg even had one of our jazz band performances cued up on the VCR so he could watch my face light up with excitement. We also played a very nice round of “Remember back in high school when we used to….” Yes, indeed, those were the days. Thanks, Greg. (Unfortunately, I forgot to bring my camera.)
