[in a cabin in the mountains, Jim wakes up and bangs his head on the table he was sleeping under]
Alex Rieger: Jim, are you alright?
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: Yeah...uh ... who are you?
Alex Rieger: I'm Alex. We're friends, we work together.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: What? are we, lumberjacks?
Alex Rieger: No, we're cabdrivers.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: I bet we don't do much business up here!
I bet no one I went to college with remembers that I was there. An insignificant quarter and a bit, with little that stood out other than a messy dorm room. In 1975.
Then again, I had no intention of 'fundamentally changing' the country, either...
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I bet no one I went to college with remembers that I was there. An insignificant quarter and a bit, with little that stood out other than a messy dorm room. In 1975.
Then again, I had no intention of 'fundamentally changing' the country, either...
I left a mark.
I ran into some high school teachers a few years back, at a conference being held in Eugene.
Several of my fellow classmates remembered me. (I was the one who didn't finish his teaching degree.)
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Oh, and if yours, brilliant.
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