Ten years ago I was all ramped up about Y2K. I had my stash of food, and barrels of water and even had a gas tank put on the property. My, how things do change.
Perhaps those will all come in handy for the Mayan apocalypse of 2012.
I was between HS graduation and boot camp at this time ten years ago. On Sunday after church I was probably slinging pasta and breadsticks at Fazoli's making $6.15/hour...as the highest paid person who wasn't a manager. Hey, the cream rises to the top.
