Go Google Yourself
I love to google my name to see what comes up. I rely on Google to help me find old friends, or at least find out about them. I have been looking for a friend from my Harry Ainlay days, Adam Wasserman. I have not found him, nor do I know anyone who knows him. Every time I hear Mary Jane's Last Dance I think of Adam's grad. He asked me to be his date, so I went. It was fun to see some old friends, whom I hadn't seen in years. But the point of this story is all my googling has not helped me find him. I'd just like to know what's he's up to.
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