Rupert Howe gave me a mantra to repeat to myself whenever my 20th High School reunion started to freak me out (I started freaking out before I even left the house). At the time, it didn't make much sense, but I kept saying it anyway. NOW I get it!
Thank you Rupert and thank you Ornamental Concrete! It really did make me feel better!
ps: I had to go to that damn reunion stag...I should have asked Pollard to be my date.