Lost Angeles

Mon May 31

Remembermorial Day

Holy crap it’s nice to have a day off work.

Yesterday at Art’s BBQ I ran into a fellow Oberlin alumnus, whom I didn’t immediately recognize, but she recognized me. She lived down the hall from me in North first year, though she is a year older. Even after she proclaimed, as a matter of introduction, “Evan Forman!” I still had a hard time placing her. Things have come back to me slowly, though. I remember her roommate more, particularly the episode when she flashed Evan Forman and I in order to show off her new piercings. 

Here’s something to remember on this day: Never go to Ikea.

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