The other night at Eldest's football practice, one of the mothers whom I'm not that familiar with approached me and said, "I noticed your tee shirt*. Did you graduate from William Smith?"
Me: "Yes, I did!"
Her: "Me too!"
Me: (Thinking that she didn't look familiar at all) "What year?"
Me: "Me too!"
Yeah. This is not the first, but the second season that our sons have played football together. I kinda recognized her maiden name when she told me, but she still had no clue who I was. (Should I have been offended? You mean...you don't know moi???) We definitely traveled in different circles though. But anyways, small world.
*You know how you have a favorite shirt? And you wear it for years and years because it fits perfectly, hangs perfectly and is just so damn comfy? And then it gets really worn and threadbare and almost see-through, which somehow makes it even more comfortable?
Yeah, this would be mine. 13 years and still going strong:
And speaking of college, I'm totally addicted to Facebook now, by the way. Like I need another time-suck in my life.