Kim

Kim and I met in art school. In our last quarter, we were sitting in a particularly usless class, all about how to go on an interview, etc. when Kim passed me a note. I hadn't talked very much to Kim before this. The note was nothing more of a cartoon of the two of us, depicted as stick figures (I used to be skinny) in a sort of sophmoric equation that spelled out: Me+You=a beer at Pete & Pat's Lounge. We hung out together from that moment on, until she moved back to Cleveland. The craziest thing about us is that we eventually found out that we both were born on the exact same day, along with 4 other people in our class.