My old school
I'm all geared up for a little trip this weekend. The first stop is Columbus, where I will meet up with one of my best friends and former college roommate. We will continue along to our ultimate destination, which is the little college campus in southern Ohio which we call our alma mater.
We do this about once a year, just to feel like we're that age again, to see how much the city has changed, to visit our old dorms and dining hall, to drive past the house where we used to live and to chicken out before we get up the courage to knock on the door.
We also go to eat at our favorite restaurant. That's what I'm looking forward to most.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
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