“. I may just to prove I am still alive and doing better than many of them.”
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At a 50 year reunion who cares whether you’re doing better than many of them——and how on earth would you know that?
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***who cares whether you’re doing better than many of them***
It’s simple. In a class were everyone was inbread to everyone else, except me, I NEVER adapted to their hillbilly culture, and did well in an area where most people can’t make over minimum wage.
Plus I have met most of the REALISTIC goals I set out to achieve.
And I am kin to NO ONE here as I married a girl from Dallas TX.
I’ve been to a lot of reunions. I have a number of single guy friends who have had reunions and didn’t want to go alone. They figured I wouldn’t mind if they wandered off with the former cheerleader and I’d have no problem fending for myself. They’ve been interesting and sort of fun.
Actually, I’ve had helpful women come up to me telling me not to let my date out of my sight because he was dancing with one of those dangerous cheerleaders. LOL
What struck me at these reunions was the tremendous variability in the aging process. Some seemed younger than their age and others looked 25 years older. It also struck me that people always seemed to be having a good time.
Before you ever go to a reunion you need to see the movie ‘Grosse Pointe Blank with John Cusack. One of thefunniest movies I’ve ever seen. Strange and funny.