So I ran into an old friend today. I went to school with him from kindergarden through high school. Had he not recognized me walking out of the grocery store, I definatly wouldn’t have recognized him. Its always a mixed bag, I think, when you run into someone you used to know. On the one hand you get to connect with your past a little bit, but on the other hand, you really have no reference when talking to your old friend. I mean I haven’t talked to this guy in nine years.
I mean its basically the same if you would run into a perfect stranger and start asking him or her questions about their life. The difference, is that an old friend remembers who you were a long time ago. Oh well.
Happy Friday everyone!

