yes, it was the prom guy!

Josh didn’t wear jeans with his tux though … actually, wasn’t that his friend Joel???? Wow, I had totally forgotten that. He had a sister … Naomi or something?

wow … too many vague details of the past are suddenly crowding my brain …

Josh is still cute. But in a totally different way now.

Whoa… now there’s a blast from the past! Was that the guy you went to the prom with? Was he the one who wore stonewashed jeans with his tux? And you said “you’re too cool for this crowd”? Or was that his buddy?

Josh Blood… I can almost picture him. Is he still super hot?

Even though I don’t eat much meat these days, I find blood sausage to be quite tasty. I’ve had them with Irish breakfasts right here in good old Beantown.

Speaking of blood … guess who I ran into in my neighborhood a few weeks ago. Josh Blood!

Yeah, I just kept shouting back at him in faux German, shaking my head, and offering him the wrong amount of money. It created a scene for a minute, but eventually he gave in.

Actually: I would say most people were understandable, but once in a while you’d bump into someone that just left you scratching your head. And I experienced this strange urge to talk in a Scottish accent while I was there, in fact I did about half the time. I could never quite wrap my head around whether that was polite or stupid.

And a friend just reminded me that I’ve had pork blood rice cakes before, too. Yum!

You successfully bargained for something againsts one of those impenetrable scottish accents?

Most impressive.