today I went to a little high school reunion thing. 17 years believe it or not... wow... anyway, it was sort of fun. Many of the people there i hadnt seen in 17 years. Since I live an hour or so away from where I grew up(York, PA) I dont often run into people.

It was good to reconnect with Jeff Stockwell and Mike Altland, and Wes Shriver, and of course all the ladies too. I wish John Payne had been there, we were close friends for so many years, and then I just lost track of him completely. I talked to him on the phone, but he didnt make it. Anyway... there were lots of kids, and lots of babies, so I felt right at home with a 2 year old and a 4 month old. There was also a 15 year old kid there too... which I realized that I could easily have depending on my life choices. We did tell pretty many funny stories of all the bad stuff we used to do. Let that be a lesson to all you yunguns out there. You got to get into some trouble so that you have good stories to tell when you get together at your class reunions. Nothing really destructive or evil... just mischevious you know. Like filling someones entire locker with paper wads. Or constantly making a teacher think his fly was down. Or unauthorized creating poisonous gas in an unsupervised science lab.. You know harmless stuff (cough cough)