Twenty Year Class Reunion?

     I am not doing a really good job of keeping up with this blog.  I guess it takes more time than I thought it would.  Or maybe everything else does.  It is the year of my 20th Class Reunion in 2012.  I have bitter feelings about that.  I really don't mind that it means I'm in my late thirties, I just can't believe that I have lived within 20 miles of that school for the last twenty years and I've never been invited to a reunion.  I've heard that they haven't been worth going to, so I haven't missed much.  My point is that if you were on the class list and graduated from a place, that you warrant an invitation to the reunions.  Bitter? A little.  The class president started a facebook page for the AHS Class of 92.  I am now a member, someone else put my name down.  If I don't get an invitation this time, then there really is something wrong.
     The girls have basketball camp this week.  I must thank the Grandmas for playing chauffeur (is that a masculine word?  is their a feminine version?).  Their camps are at different times of the day, so it is four trips to and from school.  BIG THANKS!