My daily dose of edification from Mesh. That was great man.

How can you contend that you have a bad memory when you know trivia like some people...well nothing comes to mind, but you know trivia really well.

Good point. Maybe it would be more accurate to say I have a strongly repressed emotional memory. I can give you Oscar winners that I read about in 8th grade, but there are days where I think back to where I was a year ago, and I can't remember most of the experiences we were having on Catacombs, or how I felt about them, unless someone else reminds me. My freshman year at Covenant, for example, changed my life, but I can recall off the top of my head only a few incidents from that year -- and those I remember mostly because I've told the story so many times.

I know how you feel Mesh about lost memories. The older I get, the harder it is to remember my life in chronological order. It seems more like a collage now, just a bunch of random experiences that are hard to place and even more difficult to remember how they changed me. I used to see my life in very distinct points. I could give my testimony and say this is how Todd got from point A to point B to point C, etc. But ever since two years ago, my life has seemed less like a straight line and more like swimming around in a pool.