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Saturday, Oct. 13, 2007 - 9:07 a.m.

So this morning I get a facebook notification telling me someone is trying to friend me-- The name is familiar, but I'm not sure. I peer at the pic-- a scraggly guy on stage with a guitar. Sure looks like someone I'd know. So I went ahead with the friending, and yes indeed, when I could see the picture a little bigger, I could recognize him. It was one of my old crowd from high school. One I had actually managed to forget about the existence of. I feel kinda bad about it-- he was (and presumably still is) a nice guy. Guess he found me by searching under our hometown name.

Facebook is good.

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