My 20th is in a year, but the gang I hung out with had theirs last weekend. I was told that the Ronald McDonald statue they swiped when they were juniors would be making an appearance.
'Jaynestown'
Natter 46: The FIGHTIN' 46
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Thus launching her career in the art of sex.
I like to take credit for it, yes.
This is freaking me out--it's not a common name, and she's precisely the right age to be one of my more raucous classmates.
If I were to Google my classmates, I probably couldn't even find the girls. They've surely all married and changed their names, thus virtually disappearing, at least to the casual searcher.
The shit they used to give me for saying I wouldn't change my name.
I only found Joyti because the articles about her arrest mention her mother by name. So weird.
My 20th reunion is this year. Haven't decided yet if I'll go.
If I went to high school reunions, they would try to get me to give them money. Nuh and uh. Also, pretty much everyone I went to high school with is a lawyer or an investment banker, and way more interested in money and status than me.
Most of the people I hung out with in high school weren't in my year. And most of them would be quite easy to contact if I wanted to, which I most definitely do not.
There's one girl from my year who I would like to track down, but I am willing to bet large sums of money she wouldn't be at a reunion. Apart from her, I remember a couple of names.
If it was a reunion of my teachers, I'd be much more tempted to attend.
On the other hand, this woman was one of my two close friends: [link]
Because of all the reunion talk, I ended up finding a web site on my reunion from last month. There's a directory of all the people from my graduating class with bios (if supplied). The depressing part was the Deceased section. For a class of almost 900, only 13 were deceased, but still.
I love high school reunions. For a guy, at least, they are the revenge of the skinny intellectual.
Turns out that being smart and funny has more enduring advantages than being an offensive lineman on the football team. Who could have predicted that back in high school?