I had to go home this weekend for my high school friend's wedding. When I first met her we were twelve, & she was a soccer star & had braces, & I had serious bangs & an impressive collection of stretch-pants to go with my oversized t-shirts. And now she's married.
On a completely unrelated note, George W. Bush's memoir (written by someone else) comes out today. If you find yourself in a Barnes & Noble, you might consider moving a few copies of the book off the big table in the front and to the crime section....
Just a thought.
And on a lighter, also unrelated note, this Paris vs. New York blog is brilliant, & this in particular made me smile:
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