how many times…..

do you get the opportunity to go back to your high school and give yourself an unguided tour, with no interference from the administrators?

That is exactly what Rotko and I did tonight.  There was supposedly an open house tonight.  Apparently, Newman Smith’s definition of “open house” is dreadful band music, surrounded by parents of said band members, and a plate of cookies on a table.  We passed on the cookies and spent an hour trying to recreate memories from high school.  Lots of fun.  The school was remodeled several years after we graduated, so it was a little difficult.  We did manage to get a pic of the door leading to the back of stage left in the theater.  Man, we raised some hell bringing props in through those doors.  Is that a noose hanging down in there?


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