I was probably 19 in this picture ... we were at a dive bar in D.C., and the only reason we got in is that one of my friends knew the owner and was the bouncer when we came in. He said "just show me anything, school ID, credit card, whatever." Gah, that was 6 years ago. MTA: my husband is the one to the right of the kid in the yellow hat -- he's in a red Maryland visor.

You're a whipper snapper. That pic is great...you're one of the guys, aren't you? k

You're a whipper snapper. That pic is great...you're one of the guys, aren't you?

Yeah ... somehow I was in a sorority and still had no girl friends. Most of those guys were my drinking buddies throughout college. We've all sort of grown apart, which is sad, but I guess that happens. Oh, except for James: he lives here