Friday - The Party

Good food.

Good times. (Though, I have to admit it was considerably more interesting when it got dark and the torches were lit and we tried to avoid melting the beach ball.)

Helpfully labelled drinks.

Saturday - The Graduation

Good music.

Good speeches. (<plug> yes, this is me </plug>)

Saturday - After We Are Graduated

In which I pose with the superintendant.

In which I pose with my brother outside in the blinding sunshine and blazing heat, while thinking about the cool water that happens to be behind us.

In which I pose with my parents and brother in a moderately more forgiving environment at home.

In which I pose with my brother and grandparents, who could probably stand in for an alternate Matrix cast, and kick your [posterior]. At least in this picture.

In which my cousin Mark discovers that my stole is kinda fun.

In which a good friend of mine gives me a freaking awesome shirt.

I will now proceed to summarily disappear off the face of the 'net from sometime tomorrow until late Monday or so, in which I Move To Cambridge.