It's as if everyone had *swelled*.

If absence makes the heart grow fonder, then time may be used as a measure of just how much backfill is required for any given affection to manifest.

Apparently for me, two decades is just long enough for me to achieve a kind of ambivalent curiosity about my former fellow inmates of  [high school redacted].

If my post-graduation journey had a soundtrack, the title of the album would be [High School Redacted].

Hell, I think I just derailed my own post with this idea.  So in lieu of forced bloviation, I'm open to any song suggestions for said soundtrack. 

Because every GenX milestone event needs a fucking mix-tape, right?