Another memory about Casey is probably one of my earliest, and one of the most hilarious freudian slips of all time. In sixth grade I used to eat slim jims every day at lunch, so that I could fart in class and gross everyone out. Quite the charmer I was. Back then we all were given 3.5″ floppy disks to save our work (the wonders of technology). Anyway, Casey’s disk wasn’t working, so she and Jackie Cahill approached Mr. Kimball and asked if they could “borrow Kevin’s disk.” Only she didn’t say disk. I know she was mortified, because she just subconsciously hit on the kid who farted in class. Only Casey could recover from a misnomer like that and joke about it, and she loved telling that story every time we were together.