I WILL BE LEGENED

I was pondering this thought earlier today, within two years I will be one of the few who knows of the existence of Samuel Glickstien. The legend of my older classmates will be passed on through me and then to the next bunch of kiddos. It's kind of a lonely thought. I am, of course, very thankful for my like-aged comrades, and younger ones, it's just weird knowing that soon my older companions will eventually mean hardly anything to anyone else but a certain few. It's almost like the death of memories...which I dislike.