c/o 90

High school reunion. Oh. My. God. Rum. You look great! Now, who are you? (Look at name tag). Oh, my God! Need more alcohol. What are you drinking? Senior prom date recommends a Manhattan. 1st grade group picture! (Or, was it 3rd grade?). Hugs. Oh, my God! Tears. Another Manhattan. More pictures. Someone stole my Manhattan. Crush from 1st grade toasting. Another Manhattan. First communion crew. People who loved me. People who have known me since I wore bell bottoms (the first time around). Sweet memories. Another drink. Beastie Boys. It’s 2:00 am…WTF?

What a great night. I loved my reunion!

Just for today, I’m happy I went.



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