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As happens approximately once every three or four years, I went to bed before 9:00 last night. Ten hours of sleep plus caffeine this morning has my brain performing at peak efficiency. Seriously, I’m remembering things I long ago forgot and I’m having epiphanies that are, like, scary insightful.

For example, my high school locker combination was 10-24-32.

The girl in my freshman English class, who also worked in the college cafeteria, was named Penny. In my head, I named her “Pretty Penny” — after the Stone Temple Pilots’ song.

I batted .581 my senior year of high school baseball.

Today is my three-year anniversary at my current place of employment.

The name of the kid in kindergarten none of us liked was Dominic. I don’t remember why we didn’t like him, though. He probably ate glue or something.

Even though he owned a toothbrush and toothpaste, I cannot remember a single instance where my freshman dorm mate Denis brushed his teeth.

Dionne Farris! That’s the name of that girl who had that song that was a hit way back when. Man, that’s been bugging me for years.

Pretty amazing I remember all of that, don’t you think? If you think that’s something, my most profound epiphany occurred to me just a few minutes ago.

In 1997, I took my first girlfriend to see Jennifer Aniston’s movie Picture Perfect in Atlanta. We broke up the next day.

In 2007, though we had officially broken up a couple weeks earlier, I took a girl to see the Hugh Grant and Drew Barrymore romantic comedy Music & Lyrics. The following day, she moved to the other side of the country.

What does it all mean?

Well, it means it’s probably wise for me to never take my future wife to go see a romantic comedy in movie theaters anytime during the year 2017.

If history is any indication, doing so would result in my being single the following day.

Have YOU had any epiphanies lately? Feel free to share them with everyone by leaving a comment or two or ten!

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