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First off, 30 YEARS?!?! It’s weird to acknowledge that I have been out of grade school since 1991 and that is 30 years ago. 30 years is supposed to be a long time! It will be 2051 in 30 years, no where near right now, yet I graduated high school 30 years ago?
It just doesn’t make any sense (until have to admit that I have a granddaughter and going to bed at 10pm is a late night). I still live in the same mind that remembers being there and doing the things I did?
Things from 30 years ago – 1991
All of this seems so long ago and far away… But I remember it like it was more recent than 30 years ago.
The reunion was in Park View (Eldridge) at a bar that our 20th was at… It wasn’t a huge turnout but there were factors that lead to that…
COVID is still very, very much a thing so cautious people felt that this gathering wasn’t worth the risk. Totally understandable. Prior commitments. In all fairness, the reunion was very much an after-thought and put together within several weeks of people going to our North Scott High School Class 1991 group and asking, “Uh, so….. Are we having a 30th reunion or what?”
So, it was thrown together by those with ties to the area and the word was sent out through the page. We were to share with other classmates that may not have been in the group to make sure as many people as possible knew about it. The closer we get to the date, the more that started to fall out due to events that came up, inability to make the trip, family issues, etc.
Life is what happens to you while you’re busy making other plans – Henry Cook OR John Lennon
It was a great night to have the fire pit going with plenty of seating for us to hang out together. Several of us took advatage of that and thanks to the Tippets, we had plenty of wood to add to the fire (and we did. Darn near all of what he had in the back of his truck.)
Drinks were plenty and no one (that I know of) got stupid drunk, just warm and happy. Unfortunately, Brant STILL has a big cooler full of Truly seltzers (they were for my wife) and 40 airplane bottles of Fireball. He was bringing it to share, but when the venue changed at the last minute to a bar, he thought he had to leave it behind… HE WAS WRONG! Everyone wanted him to go home and get it, set it outside the bar near the fire pit, and we all could have partaken in the spicy delight that is Fireball (Thanks for nothin’, Brant! 😉 )
All in all it was a nice night of light fun and memories (this one time, in gym class, while Brant was sitting at the top of the stairs, Larry….. awe nevermind).