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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