The Class Of ’69

 High school reunions are so interesting. It’s fun when it’s not your class and you don’t need to pretend that you remember anything about anybody. Not exactly like a family reunion but it’s all relative just the same.  I was sitting at the check in table so that Henry could take a break and two tacky older looking women walked by. They saw the banner  and one of them said “Class of ’69, ha ha too bad. That was a year before I was born!”  I seriously considered throwing a dusty yearbook at them……three guys
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