|me and my cutie ready to go!|
|that's my signature - 20 years ago - smack in the middle of the tarp someone saved just for this night!|
how surreal is that? and I still make my smiley faces that exact same way to this day. who knew?
My 20 year high school reunion was an evening to remember. Not so much in the way I thought it would be, but I learned something pretty valuable. At least to me. I learned that people really don't change much, and yet we're all much more than we were two decades ago. Fundamentally, we were still the same people we were in 1991 - just better versions of our younger selves - I mean sure, some are a bit rounder, more with facial hair, real jobs, that sort of thing. It probably seems like a small discovery. But for whatever reason, the realization that time marched on and we grew up along with the tide of time was incredibly enlightening, a bit humbling, and a whole dose of wonderful.
|friends from 20 years ago|
Thank you, LSHS Class of 1991, for the lessons, the memories, and an over-all wonderful evening.