Your flashback makes me chuckle and shudder at the same time.  I’m sure there’s a dysfunctional reason for it, but I routinely have dreams about being back in high school, only I posess all the knowledge that I currently have.  Subsequently, every dream is like an episode of the Breakfast Club, in which I get over on my teachers.  I didn’t have a horrible high school tenure, but it wasn’t exactly sunshine, lollipops and rainbows.

I guess I’m just waiting for my <gasp> 20 year reunion next year.