rudy met my co-workers yesterday. i think he passed the test.
the 5 of us discussed snow, driving in snow, getting stranded in snow, why anyone in her/their right mind would like snow, ice, basketball, graduating from a class of 60 (kate), graduating from a class of 700 (ashley), graduating from a class of was it 450 or 540 (nancy vs. rudy), minneapolis weather (devorah), not being very good at diagnosing mental disorders even though that's our job (ashley and nancy), and how kate set the fashion standard at her high school.
we talked a lot about high school. rarely a pleasant experience when you're going through it but generally a safe, common denominator kind of thing to talk about 41 years later. or, in the case of kate, ashley, and devorah, since yesterday.
when rudy and i left, we talked about them. i don't know if they talked about us. him. but, they probably did. not a lot has changed since high school.
not a lot except getting the best do-over of your life.
