Well, Peter and the boy are well on their way to Philly and I have been watching Court TV, eating Kashi Crunch, surfing the net (wireless!), and digging through boxes in the garage all night.
My parents (well, my father) asked (well, demanded) that I get my ass over to 14221 and get all my old crap out of the basement or he will throw it all in the trash, goddammit.
I completed my task a few weeks ago but basically just moved the boxes from my car to my garage. I know there's some awesome Fisher Price Little People in there, but there were a few boxes I had not really investigated.
Here's a birthday greeting from the past, from a boy that lived in my dorm at BU:
I found it in this box:
It was good times back in the 1980's and 1990's, apparently. I was drinking and kissing boys and doing all sorts of things. And I was able to relive it all tonight. Especially pleasing is the written portion of my driving exam from 1986 that I passed with a 100% and SAVED. I DO NOT KNOW WHY.
socializing