I met him through my best friend in our last year of high school. He sat two seats behind me in both Chemistry and Physics. We were both very good students. We were both still terrified of the opposite sex. And we shared a silly, immature, ridiculous sense of humour. Looking back, I feel bad for the girl who had to sit between us.
That winter, we all went on our school ski trip to Mont Sainte-Anne. A weekend of skiing, Chef Boyardee dinners, and what we naively called partying. In the evening, while the other kids were out getting drunk, exploring their sexuality, playing daredevil, or vandalizing the resort, we were in our condo listening to "Super Orgy Porta-Potty" on repeat.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RGR0IbTd6IQ
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