Tonight is my 45th high school class reunion. Am I going?? I haven't decided yet!! I've gone to one previous reunion and although it was fun to see old friends, most of my classmates used it as an excuse to get drunk. Not so much fun for the rest of us. Who wants a guy giving unwelcomed slobbery kisses all over you? Anyway, the reunion tonight is at a park up the canyon. I might have to drive up there just to see who's there. There are friends I haven't seen in 45 years. Problem is, I still picture them as teenagers. Whereas, I look in the mirror and see the grandmother that I am. I don't have to worry about seeing any old boyfriends because I married my high school sweetheart. I'm not the skinny cheerleader I used to be either. The years have added more than a few pounds. Oh well...the class of '66 may or may not party without me. After all it's BYOB!!
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