There were a little over 200 people in my high school grad class, way back in June of '03.
Now we were definitely not the smartest class had ever to graduate but, I'll tell you what, we were definitely on of the funnest.
I can't remember who it was anymore but, amid all the hugging and squealing and furious picture-taking that went on that day, our silly pranksters roamed.
As we put on our caps and gowns, he/she/they went around handing each of their fellow graduates a couple of marbles.
What for, you ask?
Did I mention there were over 200 of us?
The poor guy.
I wonder what he did with all of them.
Happy 4th of July, everybody!