It’s always 1978 in my brain
My inner 13-year-old must be alive and well, because I find it funny as hell that the game where you toss beanbags at a hole in a slanted board is called cornhole.
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May 28th, 2008 at 7:54 pm
Hey Dude! What’s up?
Played the trombone lately?
May 29th, 2008 at 8:33 am
It’s been about twenty years or so, unfortunately. I think I left it in Nashville, which is sad, because I’m sure the kids would get a kick out of it.
So, since I know lots of trombone guys from way back, which one are you?
May 29th, 2008 at 4:45 pm
Would you like to play frisbie tag in the Engineering/Physics Building?
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May 29th, 2008 at 8:12 pm
All right, if you took part in the gunplay and played trombone, you can be only one person. Am I getting warmer?
May 30th, 2008 at 10:17 pm
Hehe you got me Phillip.
I am one and the same, Alvin. I had to play jokes with you a bit just for old time sake. I was just recently out West with Slayton and he told me about your web site so I just had to visit. Sorry if this isn’t the right way or place to post but I couldn’t figure out your website and how to contact you.
I’m married for 3 years now. Hope your family is doing great and all!
Oh and my wife’s website is frostbyabigailstewart.com also. You’ve got a nice page here!
Yeah I remember 78′
May 30th, 2008 at 11:05 pm
Long story short, I’ve wanted to hear from you so much that notes tied to rocks thrown through my windows at 3AM would have been fine with me. Not that I’m sad it didn’t come to that, mind you…
I’ll send you e-mail right now.