Tuesday, April 18, 2006
A decade
10 years ago last week, a series of events took place which ended up having a profound effect on the lives of several people.
Those days were filled with hands coated in chocolate past the wrist. There were odes sung about Fudd and Gaston, echoing off freshly painted walls in an old duplex. There were college classes to attend, Ford Taruis to drive, and jokes to be made.
Then, on Friday April 12th, 1996, some rascally Q arranged a certain person to be present for a showing of The Spy who Loved Me.
This event continues kicked off dramatic changes in the lives of several people. The story continues to evolve, but here's what it looked like last week:
Those days were filled with hands coated in chocolate past the wrist. There were odes sung about Fudd and Gaston, echoing off freshly painted walls in an old duplex. There were college classes to attend, Ford Taruis to drive, and jokes to be made.
Then, on Friday April 12th, 1996, some rascally Q arranged a certain person to be present for a showing of The Spy who Loved Me.
This event continues kicked off dramatic changes in the lives of several people. The story continues to evolve, but here's what it looked like last week:
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