Blast from the Past

Went to visit the high school I attended 31 years ago and I was amused (and flattered) to see that they've got a plaque and photos on the wall by the principal's office, commemorating my stay.

Fun times.

It felt strange to retrace footsteps from so long ago, with my Spanish Brother, Emilio. Strange in a fun way.

So we got a beer and a sandwich, too.Read more