Your memories are so crisp!
Obviously, you neglected to smoke enough pot back in the day.
Everything I recall from high school could be compiled on two 3×5 cards.
I can’t always tell when you’re writing fiction or real memories. Guess that’s just part of the Jodi Mystique. (Or maybe I’m simply dense.)
I have published a BLOG RESPONSE to this, my friend. A blogponse, as they say.