So... my graduating class just had a reunion. I didn't have a clue it was going on, but I more than likely would not have attended. Only becuase of the inconvience of gettting to the reunion site. The invites were posted via Facebook and since I don't fb I didn't know. Mrs. T does the facebook thing.
She just showed me a picture from the after party for the renuion last night. It was a druken feel good photo of nine people I knew in a dive bar... I KNEW.
Mrs. T asked if I wished I had gone... I can not say I do, well... maybe a litlle. But, the thing is what do I have in common with them? We were a very small class. Less than 50... None have lived the life I have and the last time I spoke to any of them wassssss.... a very long time ago.
In the very center of the photo was a dude that at one time in my life could be called my best friend... I haven't talked with him in more than a decade. People that I USED to know.