The wife’s 20 year High School reunion is next year and they’re planning a shindig. Right away I blurted “No way am I going”…and I got the impression she was kinda mad. I guess we’ll talk more about it.
I wouldn’t even attend my own. I was the “Floater”. I got along with many cliques from the “popular kids” to the “jocks”, but primarily hung with “skaters”, which led to altercations with older high school “hicks and hillbillies” but I have absolutely no desire to go and rehash old relationships. I have a core of pals from High School who are still my pals today and I see no need to go back and hear how others are doing, what they’re doing etc. I can get that from Facebook, if I cared. We obviously didn’t stay “in touch” for a reason.
Now, if you guaranteed me it would be like the movie Grosse Pointe Blank then…perhaps.