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An open letter to the Class of 2009
You know you’re old (or at least not young anymore) when the cousins you still picture as bouncy babies graduate, not the eighth grade, but high school. It’s sadly happened to me twice now: My cousin, Alex, threw off his cap last year, and I was decked out in my Hawaiian best (at the request of the graduate) last weekend for my cousin Lindsay’s big send-off into the big wide world.
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