That’s impressive grudge holding!!!!! Gold star.
I hardly remember my schoolmates and school wasn’t 50 years ago for me. (This is why I fully believe Glove Romney when he says he doesn’t remember cutting that guy’s hair)
But then again no one ever pulled a jockstrap over my head.
I remember in 7th or 8th grade this punk gave me a nose bleed and got some kind of sticky gunk on my arm (I remember it being “latex” no clue what it was used for, probably for art class or something) I think his name was Rodolfo. I was embarrassed cause he was a couple years younger than me but it’s meaningless to me now, I haven’t thought of it in years till I was thinking back because of this story.
Small town thing? Everyone knows everyone.
I’ll tell you an old grudge I do hold, in Kingergarten there was a cake and the teacher only gave me a sliver cause I was skinny. I could have eaten that whole damn cake you crone! ;D