Graduation day. May 18th 2002. On a dare from the dean we decided to wake up at 6am and drink to ensure that we were drunk at graduation. Thats a mimosa/screwdriver in my hand

We were all there, it was chaos

I dunno if you can see it, but it was snowing out. Honest.

One last shot together.

Scott had a brilliant idea.

He wanted to be different.

He wanted a nice mohawk to stick through his cap.

Dope-Tastic

Jean, we'll miss your charm. You are truly a lady.

Mark is in the swing of things for sure.

We even managed to coax my sister awake. (Note Dr. Mario in the background)

Fast foward to after the ceremony. I TOLD YOU IT SNOWED!!!!

Seriously. Whats all this talk about changing the world? Just chill out.

What did I even do to deserve this?

Better enjoy life while we can.

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