Eek. My mom just called to let me know that the very week-end I’m thinking of taking the kids back to Alby-Turkey for a visit, my high school graduating class (1986 in da house! whattup — Woo Woo!) will be having it’s 20 year reunion. I honestly do not know whether or not the occassion would be edifying or scary beyond belief. Possibly both.
20 freaking years. Christ….