Y'know, it's a small world. I went to the theater last weekend with Mrs Chief. There was a lady, an, uh...sort of elderly lady, sitting a couple rows in front of us, and I just couldn't get over the feeling that I knew her. Finally, it hit me...I was pretty positive I had it. She had been one year ahead of me in high school, and I had had the biggest crush on her all through school. I was sort of shocked at how much she had aged, but I decided that after the play, I would go and say hello. So after the play, Mrs Chief and I went up and I said, "Escuse me, but did you graduate from CHS?" "Why, yes," she said. I asked the year...."Yes," she said, now clearly getting the idea, but I could tell she didn't recognize me. "And you, too?" she asked. "You got it," I smiled. She looked just a bit embarrassed, and admitted she didn't recognize me. So she asked, "I'm sorry, but what classes did you teach?"