A series of swift blasts from the past.

So the other day, in anticipation of this weekend's impending reunion, my friend Kate posted a picture of herself, myself, and our buddy Katie from graduation day 2000.



Wow.

(Sidenote: Why must we, on such a day of celebration, be forced to wear such universally unattractive hats? Can we let this tradition die? PLEASE?)

So I posted a pic of my own that I found laying around...



And then this morning, she posted 3 new ones...







Man. Old school. LITERALLY.

(I think I'll have to post a new round of my own when I get home...)