I ran into a couple of my old high school teachers at Starbucks yesterday. I always find it fascinating to see teachers out of the school environment. It’s almost like they’re real people. Also, they’re usually totally different from how you remember them in school. I’m at a strange point in my life where I’m still just barely out of school, but I’m old enough where I could be a teacher. Actually, I have a friend that’s an elementary school teacher, which is weird. I’d really like to go see her in teacher mode as I’m sure it would totally freak me out.

Anyway, some strange coincidence put those guys in the coffee shop at the same time as me and it was cool to catch up a bit. The strangest part though, I told Clay who I’d run into while we were walking from the car to the Brit. He asked about Mr. Currin, who was usually hanging out with the guys I ran into. It wasn’t two minutes later when we ran into a very very drunk Mr. Currin at the bar.