MY 10-YEAR HIGH SCHOOL REUNION

Or...The First Time In My Life I Started to Feel REALLY Old

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This is Jed again. Remember, I warned you about this guy. Here he is with his fly open and his shirt pulled through it. I'm not exactly sure what he's doing with the spoon though...and I don't think I want to know.

Keep in mind here, this is at the actual reunion, surrounded by people he hasn't seen in 10 years. Shame? What's that?



Here's my boy Mike (aka Moike), with Butch and Alia. See that vacant faraway look in Butch's eyes? He's not making some funny pose for the camera...that's his normal expression. Sad, isn't it?


You'd think for the $50 bucks a head they charged for this event they could have afforded a decent band. Instead we were subjected to the aural nightmare known as "The Funky Filipinos", made up by none other than Mike and John on the vocal tip, and Jedboy on the drums. I know, I know...you're asking "What kind of band is made up of two singers and a drummer?" That's a damn good question. Unfortunately I don't have a very good answer.


See Jed tearing into those drums with all he's got while John is crooning his heart out? Look a little closer now. See any sticks in Jed's hands? Nope, that's because these fools are not a band (thank god for that), they just jumped in there while the real band was "taking 5".




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