Last weekend I attended my 30th high school reunion. I know what some of you are thinking. That’s what my husband thought and refused to go with me. But I had a blast. In fact, everyone that came had a great time.

SCS Senior of 1979

The weekend began last Thursday with an eight-hour drive back to my home town. With my freshly colored hair and my brightly painted nails, I headed east on I-20. For the first couple of hours I blared rock-n-roll hits from the seventies, while singing and dancing along. Well, I danced as well as I could from behind the steering wheel. The Guess Who, Carly Simon, Foreigner, WAR, and Seals & Crofts were all part of the repertoire. For some reason, Bread was not on my three CD set from Sam’s. Read more