Sean Mills

It feels like a long time ago in a galaxy far, far away....Corny but true. Pleasanton will always be my home town but it will not be a place I will ever live again. I have such fond memories of running around footloose and fancy free with a lot of other kids. Riding bikes and playing soccer were the mainstream of our existence growing up. Long hot summer nights playing before your had any realizations the world was a more complicated place. I am so glad I also grew up with so many of you. I am also a little sorry for the people I really did not know and the people who I spent too little time with until it was too late. Being in the same place as long as we were together from Lydiksen to TD Wells and then to Foothill High School was great. I wish you all success, whatever level it is for you, and above all happiness because "lifes too short to really care at all...."

John Drummond running out to football in his boxers because he forgot his gym shorts, Tony Fisher's senior year party, Gary Mole and his jacked up slug of a scout, Ernie's baby blue ranger and the ding in the tailgate from the keg, Tami and her mom's peugot- what a piece of s***, painting houses with Romero for a crappy summer job, Jason's famous summer keggers around the pool, and a million more memories spent with a lot of you.