Well that would have been somewhere around late 1988, and obviously we were much younger and hipper back then. Now our hips hurt, that's the only hip thing going on here.
The girl with the tennis racket....hmmm....she wasn't really much of a friend and I can't even remember her name. But the one next to her was a neighbor girl and last I heard she was experimenting with controlled substances. Then there's Stacey, in the middle, who still lives in Omaha and has a little baby girl. Then me, and R.J.
