My classmates just celebrated our 50th reunion with 168 (out of 435) in attendance. I declined to go. High School wasn't the best of experiences for me and it seems the people I was close to either didn't graduate or haven't been heard from in years. My very best friend disappeared in 1966 when he joined the Navy. Going to the reunion would be pointless to me. I see no benefit to hanging around with a bunch of old people I don't know and will only see every five years for a few hours.
Honestly I would rather remember them as the young vibrant people we were back then rather than what we have become.
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