Now that I've seen the posts of Library Liddy and and Library Squirrel, it occurs to me that my own high school graduation was 20 years ago this month.
I don't think the school I graduated from was big enough for the class to develop the critical mass of people caring enough to do reunions.
Not to mention, I wasn't even in the country at graduation time. I was in Norway, wishing the year wouldn't end so I could stay there.
MISTRESS OF SCIENCE! Mwah ha ha ha.
(Actually now with PhD, but Doctor of Philosophy just doesn't have the same evil ring, does it?)
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My 20-year was last year. I got a message from an old mate of mine (through my parents, no doubt), who said that I should really try to be there. I really wasn't interested though.
I would like to get an idea of how many of those guys are actually in jail now. I'm guessing somewhere around 160.
So a class size of 161?
(I think ours was, like, 20.)
No, our class size was around 575 or so. I was just figuring that about a fourth of them would be in jail, a fourth would be dead, a fourth would be fat, and the last fourth would be in hiding. Naturally, I'm guessing that only the fat and recently paroled would show up.
So, given that you were in this class yourself, which category did you fall into?!
Oh, I'm in hiding. No doubt about it. I mean, take a look at that picture -- the goatee, the glasses, the hat -- classic signs of a disguise.
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