30% Amnesia

[countblastula]

March 8, 1994 was the day I first arrived in the Bay Area. It was the 90s, and I was a textbook Gen-X slacker: no job, no money, single, living at my parents' house, no prospects, and no ambitions. It had been a long, cold Michigan winter, and I thought it would finally be a good time to fly out to California to visit my much more successful

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[hanjudy]

Thirty years seemed a fairly long time.