My 50th class reunion is here this July. I didn’t like school much and most of the kids even less. I won’t be going to the reunion, I have no idea how many are dead, never really thought much about it…
Thats kinda sad.
No crying here. Seniors strutting down senior hall hoping to get noticed by one of the cool people.
What’s sad is how people relate their whole life to when they graduated high school. I didn’t even go to graduation. When school got out, everyone looked around and I was gone. It was like closing the door on a bad dream.
If you couldn’t tell, I didn’t like school much. All the cool people are adults or dead and what they did after high school is of no concern for me.
I do know that all the jocks that went to college, couldn’t drink any more beer than I could and none could beat me in a foosball game down at the “St George And The Dragon” where everyone went for dime time on Tuesday nights and Friday afternoon club.
In case anyone wonders, I won’t be going to the reunion…
