Just back from my 50-year high school reunion. I liked it, seeing the place again, the ocean, the neighborhoods I knew--many changed, many not, but more people there in Santa Monica by far than when I grew up there. Fun to visit with the people I grew up with. We met for dinner Friday night at the end of Santa Monica Pier and for the reunion proper Saturday night at the Marina. Beautiful days and nights, beautiful air, good people.
Big graduating class: about 750 people. We had about 300 there.
At the reunion, I didn't really expect people to mention Wayne, but clearly that was what I wanted. Some did. Some were reticent to, no doubt. I saw Danny O'Mahoney. Oh yes, he remembers Wayne very well. Got reaquainted with Bob and Bruce and Chuck and others I went to school with from kindergarten on.
I vow, every now and then, to keep moving forward, however one does that. I vowed that again at the reunion.
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Did anyone give you a big kiss on the lips?
Nary a. Thank goodness.
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