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Brad's Musings and Meanderings

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"Don't touch me, I'm sterile." - Ed Norton, "The Honeymooners"

gp2.jpgOn Sunday, June 3, 1990, two days after the official graduation ceremony, we had an Open House at 3:00 pm at our place where friends and family could drop by and congratulate me on a job well done…and present me with a smattering of gifts. The only photos I have to commemorate the event picture either only me, or Ashleigh and me – so I’m not exactly sure who all showed up. Doubtlessly Christi, my parents, my Grandparents, and various aunts, uncles, cousins, and friends all came over.

gp5.jpgMostly I received money in my graduation cards, but I  recall my Mom gave me a gold bracelet to match the gold necklace she had previously given to me for Christmas. I later lost the bracelet during martial arts classes in 1993 – but I still wear the necklace. In fact, it has never been off my neck. My Dad gave me a nice Seiko watch that was engraved on the back “To Brad, From Dad, 6-1-90.” Although the battery has been long dead, I still have the watch.

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The biggest joke of the evening was the fact that the Beavercreek Kroger bakery department managed to mangle the verbiage on the cake. It was supposed to read “Congratulations Brad – You’re on your way,” but it came out saying “Your on the way,” which was not only misspelled, but didn’t make any sense. Ironic that it was on a cake celebrating thirteen years of education.

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By the way, I not only hate my hair in these photos, but also that sissy pink tanktop that I had no excuse for wearing. (Also, note the added bracelet in the photo below – the gift from my Mom).

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Next up: Summer begins…with my first KISS concert!

More photos found here.

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