Sometime in the middle of Saturday afternoon I realized that I had somehow managed to completely miss my ten year high school reunion.
I know I wasn’t the president of the senior class or anything, but I was some sort of officer. Vice President? Secretary? Something. I know I wasn’t the Treasurer — I would remember having to deal with money.
What bugs me is that I wasn’t even invited! Was I impossible to find? I can’t imagine that. I mean, I don’t want to hit anyone over the head with the obvious stick or anything, but … davidgagne.net? I find it very hard — although not impossible — to believe that I was the one responsible for organizing a reunion. Did the graduating class of 1991 just… y’know… skip it? Am I the only one that wasn’t invited? Hmmm…