Why I never write about going to High School in Mt. Lebanon

 (767 words)The question caught me by surprise. One of my oldest buddies had made the drive from Pittsburgh to Latrobe to spend the day drinking, joking and generally ditching the world of common responsibilities.So it was pretty much like we’d time traveled back to high school for a day of carefree hookie.Then he asked me if I’d ever suffered a trauma in high school.In fact, I had. I’d been