LOL. I remember when I went the second time I saw a high school friend I hadn't seen since we graduated, which was about 2 years. We were still trippin out off being put to sleep, having bloody gauzes in our mouth, and just talking and laughing. People looked at us like we were retarded because they couldn't make out what we were sayin...or maybe we looked retarded because of our condition, lol. Maybe I should ask santa for some vicodin.