Sunday, June 24, 2007
A lot has happened in the last month or so. I had another "episode" of bipolar wackiness combined with a trip to space courtesy of crack, and I now am back on terra firma (for now). That funky fuck Paris H. went to jail, Tony Soprano faded to black, and I found out my 30th class reunion is coming up in August. I was planning on going to Maine anyway, and my brother says I can stay up there a couple extra weeks. I graduated from John Bapst Catholic High School, Bangor, Maine, Class of 1977. Wow, thirty years. Life really is short. It seems like only yesterday.