It is hard to believe 20 years have already passed. If my life were a book, you would fall asleep reading it. Just working and doing the, hate to say it, middle aged guy stuff. Also, I'm trying to figure out what happened to the last 20 years! No more mullet!
What's up ya'll. I feel the class of 89 was a unique group of folks. We were tight knit and had alot of good times in high school. I know I have many fond memories of friends and teachers. I can remember the hoopty I drove to school. It looked like a bread delivery truck but I was just proud to be driving. The best was clapping in the lunch room when someone dropped their plate and hanging out in the hall thinking you were cool. Remember when we tight rolled our jeans and wore penny loafers. Look forward to seeing everyone at the reunion.
