And cruising the newspaper just now, I looked at a batch of photos of people standing there looking at what used to be their houses. It's a small town - I seriously know at least half of them. My high school principal, two teachers, the guy who owned the local tire shop which is now just a field of rims, people I went to high school with, my brother's buddies, my mom's friends, my uncle's in-laws, a lady I used to work with at the local paper way back when I was a reporter.
Okay, can you guys imagine what I'd be like if I were drinking right now?