Saturday, July 16, 2016

Nostalgia Trip

Last night was my 45th high school reunion in Williamsville, NY. Held during the town's "Old Home Days" at Island Park, there was a rousing 8 or so people to gather. One remembered me, I remembered two. Can't imagine the 50th.

1 comment:

  1. High School reunions can be a unique kind of wake up call for life. ALL kinds of emotions and memories. Kind of like one of those funhouse mirrors at an amusement park.