My wife has a Jack Snow type in her memory.
I think I can remember some of the people who I went to grade school with, but not with the vividness that you two do.
Jack Snow was the meanest kid on the block and the little creep crashed my birthday party (he was 10) and found the hidden cake and ate all the walnuts.
*shudder*
I don’t know whatever happened to him, as he wasn’t in the high school year books. Good thing...I would have drawn horns on his head.