If you happen to stumble upon some approaching middle-age women acting a tad immature this weekend, then you will have found our group celebrating our 20 year reunion. The math has been calculated a couple of times already and apparently graduating from high school in 1995 does put you in the 20 year category. Or, as Danya explained to the waiter atBonefish last night, we are in town celebrating the 2nd anniversary of our 10 year class reunion.
Now it’s off to hunt down my old cheerleading jacket for the parade! And yes, Danya, the parade is around campus- not down Highway 319. Why do I have the feeling it’s going to be a long weekend?