If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don’t speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. I promise not to come after you with a spatula, either way.
When you’re finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.
(Taken from everyone, especially cadhla, from whom I copied the text.)