Class of 1968Last night was the kick off of the All School Reunion. You may or may not recall that Far Guy has been real active in the planning of this event. He also planned and executed a All Class 60th Birthday party for his class of 1968. He was a social butterfly, calling and emailing people. He made arrangements to pick up a classmate that is in the nursing home, Tom wasn't feeling good enough to attend last night. His nurse called and said he just was not feeling up to it. Several people are excused. Vern is at home in a recliner because a few weeks ago he flipped his tractor over on himself, his leg was broken in eight places. Even the very shy Homecoming Queen came, and she had a good time! Several gals flew in from Arizona. There were several hold outs, the Newspaper Publisher might have been too busy, the famous writer might have been writing, the carpenter might have been off building a house, the Golf pro might have been playing golf..some people are just too busy to be bothered..they were later noticed at a local "watering hole".
Far Guy even ordered a cake. I went by his party and took a few photos..then I ran some errands and came home to Chance.
My class ( 1969) had met earlier in the evening, they are a real organized group. They said "Oh, we will just push a couple of tables together and see who shows up." Three gals were there one of whom was the foreign exchange student from France. They were a wild and crazy bunch so I left after about ten minutes. One asked if I would be returning, I replied "Not likely" I was never real thrilled about people in my class anyway, I didn't like them 41 years ago and I don't like them any better now. My class is mostly just a bunch of asshole jerks. It was a total waste of my time and also a waste of perfectly good makeup..yes and I did my hair too..and wore it down..I hardly ever wear it down. Other than the gal from France who I did have a lovely conversation with..the other two chicks spend way too much time on bar stools if you ask me:(