1985

[ropo]

In 1985, I spent four months in Cambridge, England, pretending to learn about Comparative Political Ideologies, Art History, British Fiction, Shakespeare, and Western Civilization. One of my best friends there was Keith, who I met on the plane on the way over. I still love him like crazy, even though I see him rarely. But back in 1985, after we were home, I'd drive up to Keith's house in Thousand Oaks and we'd have adventures, far too many (and usually too illegal) to go into here. Recently I found this cartoon of the two of us, obviously drawn by artist!boy!Keith, rather than can't-draw-a-stick-figure!Ropo.

It makes me laugh. I can remember that day.