Good luck. I hate graduation party's of distant friends. You show up, almost no one to talk to, and those you kinda know are the types you don't wanna talk to have a cheap dry turkey sandwich and a warm beer, give 50 bucks or so to kid you will never see again (unless in the news, and not in a good way, ok kiddin, kind of) and your Saturday is completed shot. OK sorry to jump on your post with a rant but it is that time of year. Now I feel better �� And to all the grads, best of luck now go save the world.