Go-tay-toes

Thinking back to the New Year’s Eve party. Full-on rager, and there was a potato bar. That was a stroke of genius. Thanks, Thomas and company, for the foresight. Battery packs for the all-nighter. Keep the bellies full, and you got lots of love in the crowd. Life needs more party potatoes.

Who?

An earlier conversation brought up a story. During the spring semester of my senior year in high school, I received a letter from the publisher of “Who’s Who Among American High School Students” stating that due to my scholastic achievements (there were a few), I would be listed in their annual publication, distributed widely to …