A few weeks ago a high school buddy of mine, drove down from Denver and met up with me at my house. We then jumped in his car and headed down to Frisco to another high school buddy's house and had a bit of a mini-reunion. We talked about the fun we had growing up and the crazy and sometimes stupid things we did. Seriously, its a wonder that none of us didn't end up in jail, the hospital, or worse, the cemetary.
Mark said it best when he said, it didn't matter what we did, we all ended up in a great career with great families. So somewhere down the line, our parents or ourselves did something right.
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