Very occasional musings of several not-so-recent Harvard grads as they embark on their chosen careers and adjust to no longer being single.
23 May 2007
Nothing ruins a lovely spring day quite like the arrival of the fifth anniversary report from your college class. Flipping through this red-bound tome, I realized that I spent way too much time composing my own entry, and it isn't nearly as cool as Noah's, which reads, in its entirety, "Unknown."
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