Do you have a high school reunion horror story?
I went to my first high school reunion last week. It was called the “60th Birthday Bash”. It was fun to see some old friends who seemed much friendlier than I remembered them 42 years ago.
Anyway, here’s what happened to me: At the Home Coming football game I struck up a conversation with a very familiar looking old guy who I thought might have been on our old football team. He told me that he never went to my high school but his wife did. The next evening at a formal dinner I vomited on the table from trying to talk and eat at the same time.
So What about you?