Class of 1988
I’m in Colorado for my 20th High School Reunion. I wish I could post pictures, but I’m not on my computer.
We have had so much fun and the changes in some people have been surprising. Today there was a picnic and we got to meet everyone’s kids. There were beautiful children there and some great lookin significant other’s too!
It’s great to be out of the 109 degree heat. I was literally cold last night, as we had an extended happy hour on the deck of our local bar. I also can’t breathe at this altitude, something about it is so embarrassing. I’ll come up from the basement at my mom’s house and I have to stop, lean over and put my hands on my knees, gasping for breath. Maybe it’s not quite that bad, but it takes me about 30 seconds to get my breath and be able to have a full conversation.
Why is it embarrassing that I live at sea level and am not used to the altitude? No idea….just the implication that I’m so out of shape is almost funny to me. Almost.
What’s really embarrassing is that a beautiful woman and I had on the exact same shirt from White House Black Market at the happy hour last night. This wasn’t a huge gathering mind you, we had a small graduating class of 99 people and about half showed up. She and I just made the best of it….what else could we do. It sure brought back the memories of Prom’s, graduations and dances, where two girls were wearing the same thing. So actually I think it was more of a great catalyst than an embarrassment.