Friday, March 18, 2016

Visiting "The Breakfast Club" school

On 3/24/84, in Illinois, a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess, and a criminal (or, as the poster calls them, a brain, a jock, a recluse, a beauty, and a rebel) spent the Saturday in high school detention.


On 3/17/16, I visited their former school, now a state police station, to try to talk my way in to take a photo. So it's sorta social. Demented and sad, but social. Right?

(Oh, on 2/13/14, in a related but unrelated incident, I had the privilege of having cider with the basket case.)


The Breakfast Club asked something of us: "Don't you forget about me." No one my age has...


Then and now:









Inside:



Now a state police station:


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