26
Jan
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Long story short.  I met my sister’s friend’s friend at a restaurant/bar at least six months ago.  He thought I looked familiar and made the connection that we went to school together at some point.  Facebook, reconnecting people who never knew they needed to be reconnected, served as a medium for long lost dude from my first grade class to post our class photo to my sister.  Small, internetedly connected world!

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I believe the guy who sent it is front row, third from the left.  I remember he got stabbed by a plastic carrot in kindergarten.  That, the earthquake and cherry drops on the playground are my three vivid St. Joe’s memories.

Can you find me?  I am in the second row from bottom, second little kid from right.  By the way the boy girl ratio is exactly opposite of what I work in now.

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4 Responses to “St. Joe’s”

  1. sara Says:

    In my first grade photo, I’m in the back row. The BACK ROW. It was my one moment of tall-ness.
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  2. Anna Says:

    You are correct, he is the third one from the left, in the first row. His name is Peter. Also, did you notice the other people in this picture. Matt Hellake, Jennifer Breoushi (I am sure I am butchering names) Jennifer Anderson; Sara Graff; Molly Joyce.. I haven’t thought about those people for a long time.. I love random things like this.

  3. Nana Jane Says:

    Gosh! Seems like only yesterday… ;-)

  4. Nana Jane Says:

    Is the person who sent the picture, Peter Buser? I worked with his mother, Jane, at BSU years ago.