I had a delightful time at the 50th reunion of my high school class in Minneapolis. Amazingly, about 2/3 of the class returned, arriving from as far away as California, Florida, Montana, Vermont, Texas, and nine other states for three days of renewing the best friendships of our lives.
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Welcome home!! Any good stories you can share?
ReplyDeleteNone that will be meaningful, though I may blog some items re my classmates in the weeks to come.
DeleteHi....I just attended my 50th reunion also. One of my elementary/high school school friends went to college with you and got me hooked into your blog five years ago. Haven't missed a day since (except for your blogcations!)
ReplyDeleteInteresting to hear that, especially since very few of my college friends even know about the blog, which I didn't start until 40 years later. Perhaps its Ira...
DeleteYou are right, Sir!
DeleteGladyou had a good time, glad you're back!
ReplyDeleteMy hometown, Vincennes, Indiana, goes completely crazy about high school reunions. Thousands return every year and every single class has a party booth at a local pavilion; each class with a "0" year reunion also has a float (ok, a tractor pulling 2-3 hay wagons w/far too many alumni than should be safely crammed on them) in the parade, and toss beads and candy by the pounds along the parade route. Last time I went for my 35th in 2012, the class of 1942 had a float w/over a dozen folks on it! KaraBoo in Ohio
ReplyDeleteEvery time you announce a blogcation I'm disappointed. Then you come back and it's like finding the blog all over again. Welcome back! Glad you enjoyed the well earned time off.
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