[by Pat aka fruitcup]
Turns out I was the one telling most of the stories. I brought a set of 50 or so pictures and each one needed commentary so I obliged. I guess I was a bit surprised by how much I remembered and how much everyone else forgot.
It was fantastic to see everyone.
In the end, contrary to my anxious anticipation, I realized I have a ton of great memories from those days. No shame. In view of God's mercy and sovereignty over my life, all things are forgiven and they happened for my good and most definitely for His glory.
Speaking of good...don't miss the picture of my date.