Sunday, July 22, 2012


We are all looking older, but still friends just like we were back then.


I went to my 45th high school reunion on Saturday. After 45 years I had completly forgotten some of them. I felt a little strange shaking some of their hands having no clue who they were. Then the fog started to lift and by the end the day it was like we were going to see each other in class again on Monday. All of us were the same way except for one guy. Either he studied the class annual or he just has a unique brain because not even the miniscule events had diminished in any of their detail (much to my embarrassment) <G>.

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