Personal Archaeology 12: Standing on Ceremony

So I would be a complete liar if I said that I had forgotten that I held onto my cap, gown, medals, yearbooks, T-shirts, and other commemorative items from my senior year of high school.  Oh sure, all of the stuff (with the exception of my class T-shirt and yearbooks) wound up in the same …

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Personal Archaeology 2: It Spins, It Wins

When you look back on the sepia-toned memories of your life as a teenager, you definitely begin to think of the hallmark moments. You know, your first love, your first broken heart, losing your virginity, getting into college, going to prom, graduating, and winning the homecoming float competition. I know that a pile of wood, …

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