I got an e-mail this week that my 15-year high school reunion is coming up. I didn't realize that it had been that long so it was a bit of a shock. I actually stopped and counted the years just to make sure.
Yep.
15 years.
I won't be able to go to the reunion in July, but I hope that over the next few months I will hear more about my classmates and what they are up to. One of the best of our class, David Andrew, passed away this year which has made me more retrospective. I got out my old yearbooks and read what my friends had written. It made me wonder what I had written in their yearbooks. Probably something embaressing. High school is like that.
I wonder how you are doing, class of '92.
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While we're here visiting in Canada, one of my plans is to digitize that tape we got from graduation. Not sure if you still have a copy or not, but I'll post it up on youtube or somethine when it's done. I laugh every time I see the hair-do's. ;-)
But ya, I feel old. And tired. 15 years. Yeesh. We've only got 30 left! More for you since you eat more raw fish, maybe.
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