Yeah, I got the usual stuff, cash from relatives, a fancy pen/pencil set, junk like that. But the coolest gift I got was on the night after our graduation ceremony, and the morning before me and all my buddies headed to Daytona Beach for a week in a hotel, my older brother took me out to a grocery store and told me to fill it up with whatever I wanted for that week. So I spent the next 20 minutes picking out all the beer, alcohol, mixers, and wine coolers (this WAS 1985, after all) I could fit into it. It was a lot, came to somewhere in the hundreds of dollars, I believe. Yeah, we had one of the more popular rooms at that hotel for the week.
Unfortunately, if I had a little brother graduating now, I’d be scared to do that for him. Things just aren’t the same.


