Yesterday, I got together with my old friend Hillel. When Hillel and I looked quite a bit different, we attended our high school junior year prom together.
Hillel and I have dealt with some major medical issues recently, so when we got our first looks at each other yesterday, we both said:
You look GREAT!
We argued a bit about who looked better, but soon we decided to look at new and familiar places on the North Shore of Massachusetts.
Now, you can look at those places, too.
As I look at some of those photos now, the horizon looks tilted, but it didn’t look that way yesterday.
I let my friends on Facebook get a look at me and Hillel yesterday and several of them wrote that we both looked great. I also showed Hillel my current Facebook profile photo (from our Junior High School yearbook) …
… and Hillel said, “I knew you then and you never looked like that.” Apparently, I looked like that just long enough for somebody to take a picture of it.
Later, I drove Hillel to my home so that my boyfriend Michael and Hillel could get a look at each other. We also looked for our prom photo, but couldn’t find it. Then, when I was driving Hillel back to his hotel, I got a flat tire. Hillel, who always looks like a gentleman, waited with me until roadside service arrived and then looked up the nearest Uber driver to get a ride.
Later in the evening, Michael and I got a look at all these things:
Look at that map made of U.S. license plates!
Look what I found when I searched for “North Shore Massachusetts” on YouTube:
I can’t wait to look at all the comments I’m going to get for this post.
As usual, I look for ways to express thanks to all who help me create this daily blog and to you — of course! — for taking a look, here and now.
