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This is my friend, Matt, from high school. I think he is the only person I still talk to from high school... and the only person I talked to when I was in high school. Anyways, we used to kick it all the time. We would go hang out at Fry's and have the same girls like us. They liked Matt more, since he had a pimpin, faded Grand Caravan. It was the shiznizzledizzle. When we went to college, we both got integra's and changed our shift knobs so that we would be cooler. And that we were. We also put blue lights in our dashboards and listened to Rave music. Whenever we are back in the 'vale, Sunnyvale, we still kick it at Fry's and hollar at the honeys. FO SHO!!