Thursday, November 20

Old Days


Huntington Beach to Irvine - 18 miles

Chrissy has an incredible zest for life. We stayed up 'till 3 in the a.m. almost finished a bottle of tequila and reminisced about the old days. She's kept in touch with more people than I have. I learned about who's getting married, who's getting divorced, and (in 1 case) who's going to jail. Yes, I now have a former classmate who is incarcerated. Yeah, I went to a *good* school.

Chrissy's got some guy she's been dating for about 6 weeks, I give it another 2. She had her heart broke something awful back in our sophomore year in college. Since then I haven't seen her get attached to anyone. That's kinda sad. But she seems really happy.

Tonight I'm going to see my buddy Larry, also a school-mate from way back when. Larry lives in Irvine. He's a corporate lawyer - plays monopoly with real buildings. Buys and sells shopping centers and commercial real estate, that sort of thing. Has a disgusting amount of money, unless he's lost it all in the down-turn.


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