
Hail the year remembered as 1991,
When you have been through three years of high school (grades ninth through eleventh) most anyone is all set for the fourth coming year number four better known as one's senior year. Well I was and wasn't ready for it, (more on this real soon). I remember getting at least half of the monies together for these
from my paper route that I had had since my sophomore summer and yes I was still just starting to get into the mega collector stage with all Spider-Man comics of that time as well. So why is it that we always strive when we are young for the different poses when we grab our given moment for the thing called the yearbook. Outside of the plain obvious, for moments like this to reflect on the past it also shows a hint of one hopes for the future as well, I can still remember before that year started for school the class picnic down at Leslie Grove park, we in a sense all got to say "How was your summer?" to our best friends and some new ones as well or at least for me it was that way in part. At the end of October of this year every one of the senior class got to send out to family and friends far away these at the bottom of the very same picture a
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