A trip down memory futon

I just got back from visiting Jackie and Mason in San Diego. Peep trips tend to trigger a walk down memory lane for me, and so I went back and looked through a bunch of pictures that Jackie posted for us a while ago. Never before have two people connected by a common piece of furniture stood out so obviously from a set of pictures for me. And so I bring you Darren, Heather, and The Futon.

We'll start out with a relatively normal one, of us sitting on the futon apparently talking.


The futon was frequently the end destination of our evenings, where Jackie would force us all to drink an entire Britta of water.


Look carefully, we're actually wearing different clothes than in the first picture, which means they were taken different days. Jackie calls this one "Heather and Darren Fall in Love."


The next one is maybe the worst picture ever taken of me, but I'm illustrating a point, so go with it. Where are we sitting? Oh, that's right, the futon!


And finally yet another futon picture. I still have those boxers.