Saturday, December 26, 2009

Class Reunion

It's all because of Facebook. The old gang has gotten back in touch and planned a mini-reunion. We met at the Salty Seniorita for some margaritas and laughing about the old times. The remember whens. The my mom says hi. The I can't believe you don't remember thats. Except now there are husbands and wives tagging along and we talk about grown up stuff like kids and jobs and the economy.  Oh well, at least there's still the alcohol - no fake ID's required.

1 comment:

  1. that's about the best 100 or so words i've read in a blog post. love it.