Where's Nate?

living large in the four-oh-eight. wicked large.


never too old.

Friday night was the second annual MBA prom...errr...Winter Formal. So we did what any prom-going group of teenagers did and got all dressed up, went out for a fancy dinner, rented a party bus, and danced all night. The event was held this year at the Henry Ford Museum in Dearborn which holds a little significance for me. After all, when my dad was getting my MBA in Ann Arbor a few decades ago, my mom worked at the museum. I was so delighted by this fun fact that I told everyone on our bus and then called my folks at one in the morning (sober, of course).

Here's Jocelyn looking stylin' in her painted John Deere hat and matching dress. Carl wore the green hat and tie combo. Very clever. Was that the last Prom for yours truly? Or do I need to get my PhD?


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