The Wayback MachineI wrote a post a while back about a girl I dated in high school, and how much it affected me when I found out that she had passed away.
I'm going through everything I ever saved to make sure I want to haul it to Michigan. Every once in a while, I find something special, like this:
That's right: prom as a junior in high school, rocking the leisure suit. Rocking it hard.