Class of '74. Went to the first couple of reunions. Had a good time at one and a less than good time at the other. After the second one, I found out on the class website I had made it on the "lost list". Never moved, had the same phone number but nobody knew how to contact me. I was "lost". I figured that was a good place to be, so I've been lost ever since.

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Originally posted by SigSentry:
"I sell couch insurance"

"I killed the president of Paraguay with a fork. How have you been?"

I was in the class of 74 and graduated from a very small school in south east Idaho. Our class was very small (100) but were were a tight knit crew. I've only missed two reunions and look forward to the next one.

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Preston High by chance?

I have been to a few. It is amazing how some people stay in good shape, and others fall apart. At my 30th, one woman was a professional opera singer and looked like an Olympian athlete. A few others used a cane. Many of those with attitudes mellowed, while a few died.

Class of 1978. In the late 80's I lived in a condo, the girl next door was head of the class, in charge of reunions. She's hounded me for 40 years to go. 50th in two years, I would like to go, never been before.
Out of a class of about 800, if 50 people showed up I might not recognize anyone.
I wasn't a jock, wasn't a burnout, but had lots of friends.
Maybe.

My 50th is next year. Already been invited. My plan is to go.