Where does time go? One day you are a newly minted high school graduate, and before you know it, it’s time for your 30 year class reunion. Made the drive home for the first time in I think close to two years. The city was doing a fairly large project on Corthell Road, so I only managed a few pictures. Drove by the Kearney Street house. Stopped to put flowers at mom and dad’s neighborhood.
The reunion was pretty fun. There were probably 40 or so classmates and their significant others at the reception. Snagged a few pictures with my favorites (and Pete). Lots of stories, laughs, and memories to share. I commanded the room with a quick speech to remember our classmates that had passed and thank the committee. Missed a few people who I wish would have attended. We all look about 30 years older.
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