Lest auld acquaintance be forgot

Yesterday I got to lunch with the high school friends I blogged about on Feb 6. We chatted and, since they were together quite a bit and knew each other's stories, I got to hear quick recaps of their lives and families. In turn, I shared mine. We even found mutual friends who had nothing to do with our high school. (How many degrees of separation is that?) Another classmate wandered over to the table and talk was of planning a reunion, since none of us could remember such in the last 25 years. No one, it seems, wants to be in charge. This is a familiar story and could quite easily explain why it's been so long.

Almost without blinking, an hour and a half was gone! Now to keep it from being another 25 years.