Twenty years later, we're logging back in.
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- "Oh six."
It was before smartphones. Before streaming. Before your first Facebook poke.
Back when it was Mr. Anderle shuffling us to class. Shagin guarding at the gate. You had a sidekick. Or a Razr. Or your friend did. There were scenesters and skaters on the front steps of the school.
It was meals with friends at Taco Azteca, Zankou, and KFC. It was relishing our very last traces of childhood at the McDonald’s Play Place after school. It was anxiously rushing to the J building for Math, balloon arches and roaring cheers at rallies, and kicking it in the quad. -
Ditching class to go to the galleria. George W. Bush, WMDs, Anna Nicole Smith. In N Out and Foster's Freeze. Your MySpace Top 8. To the left, to the left. Everything you own in the box to the left.
It's hard to believe that it was all twenty years ago!? But it was, so...
...update your AIM status...
...it's time for a reunion!
Twenty years later, we're logging back in.
"Oh six."
It was before smartphones. Before streaming. Before your first Facebook poke.
Back when it was Mr. Anderle shuffling you to class. Shagin guarding at the gate. You had a sidekick. Or a Razr. Or your friend did. There were scenesters and skaters on the front steps of the school.
It was Taco Azteca. Pirates of the Carribean and Panic at the Disco. Bringin' sexy back and hips don't lie. The ubiquitous bad Borat impression: "MY WIFE."
Ditching class to go to the galleria. George W. Bush, WMDs, Anna Nicole Smith. In N Out and Foster's Freeze. Your MySpace Top 8. To the left, to the left. Everything you own in the box to the left.
It's hard to believe that it was all twenty years ago!? But it was, so...
...update your AIM status...
...it's time for a reunion!