Every so often I regret the wrong turns I took in my halcyon days of youth. Misguided decisions, unfounded conclusions, and that distracting crush on my 12th grade economics teacher (though I became a whiz in the principles of Macro and Micro Economics.)
Lo and behold, a chance to relive my high school days came in the mail yesterday. Next summer, I can go on a trip across Europe with other promising high school students from the “greater Austin area”!
