I graduated from high school in 1984, but this post has no Orwellian overtones at all. Trust me. No one is watching you. Okay, maybe they are. Enough!
I became a Big Brother again last night. No, my mom who's...29 did not give birth again. I simply went from my house to another house, signed on the dotted line...several dotted lines actually...and became a fourth grader's Big Brother through Big Brothers Big Sisters...great organization. We then jumped in my van and ran back over to Mikey's house and played pool for a half hour or so. It was fun!
Can't say much about my Little Bro, but I'm looking forward to the friendship. He's pretty cool...and he thought I was only 30. Smart kid.
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