Everybody went back in the pool at Vista Del Rio after the "grown-ups only" swimming period was over except for me and my little mates, because it was roundabout 1800 and we had to head back to my Grandma's place up the hill in time for dinner, lest we should have incurred her wrath.
[size=8pt]Just met up with an old school friend of mine from way, way back in the mists of time a few minutes ago on Wikimapia, of all sites! Completely by chance, even--I was editing buildings in that vicinity that weren't there back then, and he had posted an essay about his childhood growing up at his Grandma's place there about 1/2 hour earlier (about an hour ago, by now.)
So even though we haven't really talked to each other in about 15 years, I know this guy like the back of my hand and immediately recognise his writing style, so I'm absolutely certain he's not some impostor from Timbuktu. I'm hoping he'll show up at my forthcoming high-school reunion, since he, too, was a fellow Plainsman, albeit for only a few months before we graduated.......